Rains, storms, floods, droughts, fires, heat waves, cold snaps,… people too come and go like moments of time through our life. Memory stays on, some vivid, some dim and blur for this present time. We hear people say ‘experience makes life full’ even when ‘we feel so empty and wishing for more experience’. We know the more experience we remember, the more we long for more.

Is ‘the forest’ now full of life or still looks empty of life?