The end of the orchid blooms. They lasted long, longer than I’d recalled they could. All has an end. Decay, entropy, desiccation, wrinkling. Yet, it’s still beautiful. Even in going, it’s still not yet gone, withering components metamorphosing toward something anew. #washrinserepeat 📍Tongva (Gabrielino) Land (at Tongva Land) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfXI9jTPId1ELW5_TzHsTGxHQcLf4FMI2ojVyI0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=















