The mysterious beauty of the old wood which has been eroded and patinaed by time. Time... According to some, it's purpose is to help us distinguish between what is futile and what is important. And what is important, if not to love? Isn't this the lesson of a lifetime, that only love can survive time and death? If so, for as long as there is a breath: to love the beauty of the world, to love life and He who gives it, and to love ones fellows ... in spite of all.