Humans tend to hate change. We fight the cycles of change by clinging to the past. We pretend if we hold onto something from the past, the present will make sense — and maybe some internal pain or emptiness or loneliness will go away.
But Nature is all about cycles. Last autumn, I wrote about a lesson of Nature which I saw in the dying leaves near my front door. In those dry and golden leaves, I saw the message that dead things must be cleared away before rebirth has a chance to come.
In late October, death and decay were evident all around me. By this mid-June Sunday evening, the new life of Nature’s renewal is just as evident. The leaves you see above are on the same tree limb — in the same place — as the picture I shared with you last October.
I’d like to briefly suggest two things based on the brilliant green of rebirth that I see today.

Noise of culture isn’t evil, but it drowns out what really matters
When people identify with their masters, freedom is hard to accept
Truth beyond physical world is hard for a skeptical man to see
Depression can be mind’s way of saying, ‘Hey, we’re way off track’
Would you have been on a ship? Or back home complaining?
Check out Aya Katz’s interview with me about art and culture
Do you obey petty rules? Or do you fight The Man in hopes of change?