In Death, we depart, sometimes the most beautiful we have ever been. This Lily petal is living still as it has fallen from it's pod, yet it in dying is the most beautiful, to the seer, it has ever been. So in death we are still living, reaching out to all those who will pick us up and say, this is the best it has ever been. "I will keep it close to my heart as a souvenir of my own life and where it is yet to go." ( photos one minute apart.)
