The background fades from gray to blue, like a night sky veiled in mist or eyes clouded with tears.
At the center are two flowers blooming out of sync. One is a cherry blossom in full bloom, its pink-white petals flecked with light, though half of them appear as translucent shadows, as if they might vanish at any moment. The other is a cool blue rose, its stem wrapped in fine thorns whose tips glint coldly. Yet one petal gently touches the cherry blossom's fading shadow, with a tenderness that is almost afraid to hurt it.
In the background, the faint outline of an empty villa can be seen. A solitary light shines through a window, and beneath it stands a blurred lone figure, gazing at cherry blossom fragments drifting down from the sky.
At the bottom, the title, The Flowers Blooming Out of Season, is written in small gold-embossed letters. The edges of the lettering are deliberately worn, like marks blurred by tears.
The overall mood is cool and wistful, holding the ache of love that cannot be fulfilled and the helplessness of being toyed with by fate. In a season of flowers blooming out of sync, even the most passionate love will eventually drift away with time.
