My neighbor's persimmon tree. Walking down the street, I thought she had decorated the tree for the holidays. I guess, rather, it was SHE who decorated. Consciousness adorning herself once again.
Someone once said to me, "Embrace your inconsistencies." That about says it all. For every descriptive word I could use here, I could pretty much use it's opposite as well. They're like Shiva and Shakti-- Inextricably intertwined.