As the season begins to change, our sky looks warm and cold at the same time -- almost a tension in the air of opposite seasons. Winter wants to hang on, and the Spring sun wants to surround with warmth. As I received this image last night, I couldn't help think about that familiar song from Fiddler on the Roof:
Sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly fly the years
One season following another
Laden with happiness and tears.