You’ve finally made it to the land where nothing changes. Welcome! I hope you like it. There’s not much we can do about it.
The season is always spring with the buds on the cusp of bloom. They’re more beautiful this way and further from death.
We drive the same route and walk the same streets. Habit is nature and nature knows what is best.
I have to go now. It’s almost time for rest. Dreams are the most fun we have. You’ll learn to love them quick.
Sometimes it snows. In my dreams sometimes it’s autumn and all the living things are dying but, oh, how beautiful it is.