Dissolution, beautiful degradation; the dissolving — the shifting of solution from one stage to another, spattered with color. Looking at this wall, once cleaned masonry, now speckled with moss, the tinting of coursing water, the colors shift in the aging patination; and more beauty emerges. In that beauty, passage.

The semblance of that beauty, I savor, here: http://tim.girvin.com/entries/?p=254

T | Pittock
The scent of trees as perfume