How horrid to be “Winter” without a coat or wood,or old without choices .
Better ’Spring" to feel the joy and laughter of youth,taste the effervescence
bubbles,exuberance and omnipotence.
Or “Summer” with its warmth and depth. The voluptuousness of food mingled with whispers of wine.
“Autumn”,Peace with colours of earth and harmony. Late Autumn heralds the darkness to come.