Butterflies, leaves, hearts and stars, all live for a season: whether one day, one summer, one human life or one eternity. All is relative: to the butterfly, one day may feel like eternity, while to a star, eternity could feel like one day. Life contains them all and, in due course, brings them death, so that they may live again. The dance of life and death can be seen as waves of colors, coming and going and alternating, brightest to dimmest to brightest again, throughout our cosmic home.