Very, very well done. I like the concept here and the execution, the way the leaves change. Still some green, but a bit of fall. It says to me that you feel that God shaped vacuum of the soul, that compels us all to stuff things into it- things that don't fit to be sure, but still we must try.

Well done on the poem too.

Anthony Ficton

Yay!You noticed them!
Time just can't be gotten back,no matter how much we chase it,we can't go back to the time before we became aware...

I really love this! Great idea and execution. It is thought-provoking too. Makes me think of the innocence of children, how the whole world and everything is a miracle to them. How careless and fun it was to be a child, not having serious problems. Then the picture of an adult, eyes that have seen a lot, a body that has been through a lot already... and a mindset that will never appear again. All miracles have gradually faded away and there's only realism and dealing with problems. You captured both worlds perfectly with the facial expressions. Shows that you're just as great with serious pieces as you are with funny stuff!

Thank you very much!!
This was a personal favourite of mine. It is indeed sad that growing up often means losing a lot of those important things you possess as a kid. Reality is indeed a bitter pill to swallow, but time moves on and we have to follow.
These serious pieces often come from the heart, so they often come out as my better pieces.