Time is vigorous green. When we are young and frivolous, we act impulsively and are not calm. We watch our green years wither into a grayish yellow.
Those were our years, the original vigorous green.
But who knows?
We are locked in the cage of our years and are attacked by money, willfulness, madness, love, absoluteness, desire and other material things. In fact, we are so fragile.
But we still have nowhere to escape.
Conception: