Seasonal switching must have been so switched by nature's circumstance. And it makes us spinning around frequent whimsical weather change, and spring and autumn must have been divided with two extremely distanced temperatures both approaching winter and summer, summer and winter.

Nevertheless, lately we all feel habitually accustomed with these serially cycle, smartly reacting each switching term so subtly.

In spite of these, unexpectedly sudden change in a day, we are toyed with you, hey, seasonal God!

That interlocked reality must be so diffrentiated regionally, domestically, at interlocked nature, nevertheless, all is so habitually, subconsciously intended to be at accord, toward external all changes, it drives us cynically laugh out loudest around our dull nonchalance.

In other words, synchronically any kind of real-time assimilating savage our nature could be mobilized, then we are all so inherently romantic materialists.

But either that reality is never controlled by ourselves.

What murt control all with our own sensation, sensibility and idea thinking sense of value in holding trend must be our mutual conspiracy, so at any season. any phenomenal matters.

 

Physiologically, all our coordination and adaptation to all changes are strangely and at unidentified reason, makes us involved with another phase in ecosystem.

Necessarily, it cycle gets us interlocked to all track in being.

But we sarcastically make grim grin to us, so personally, because our publicly utility charging at temperature adjusting fees could be highly risen, moreover, you know!

Apr.  17th.  2021