I have always looked upon decay as being just as wonderful and rich an expression of life as growth. Henry Miller
Couple of years ago, while taking care of yard, I ran across these decaying Canna leaves. The subtlety in color, texture and the state were in, blew my mind. As death is always portrayed as a heavy burden, look at the lightness of being and leaving. Nature taunting us with abstract art.
Some people may not agree with me and that's absolutely fine, but their is beauty in death and decay.
