Who says winter is cold and dead?
It's warm and red.
Be a rose in someone's winter.
Falling is a part of life, we walk , we run , we gallop, we fall, we rise. However, only some rise after falling, by accepting your defeat, mistake, lacunae, failure, seeking improvement , and taking lessons without blaming others for one's circumstances.
That's called falling with grace. Not everyone knows that art. This red hibiscus lies there gracefully...
I have a deep fascination with windows which has only grown with time. I have captured them at various places, in various shades, angles, ...