Autumn teaches us that death is natural and not something to be feared. The quiet leaves live their quiet lives and when they die they silently change colors. It's surreal and beautiful and I couldn't be more grateful for this wonderful season. To show my appreciation, I've been laying beneath the trees a lot lately. A sea of fallen leaves surround me as I lay and watch the wind whisper away a few more lives. It's strange that something can be the most beautiful it's ever been in it's last few moments of life. Even stranger still, is that watching their transformation leaves me feeling more alive than ever.