What Remains in the beyond of childhood? Our youth is such a magical time..never to return and only truly cherished upon reflection. As we move through the awkward rites of passage in our youth....Like a butterfly soon to emerge from the cocoon and free to explore the world. As our playful imagination fades in exchange for daily routine. The energy and gentle evolution of the body as it matures and sheds the skin of it''s innocence. The sweet moments spent wide-eyed watching the newness of the world with amazement. Childhood reveals a future life's adventure only imagined. A magical time and one to be cherished indeed....What Remains...only to be revealed after the skin has begun to wither and the sweet breath of childhood is just a distant memory...