Thinking of things leaving, birds on the wire, butterflies gathering, all in the process of a cycle.
However I don't have birds on a wire or a gathering of butterflies, but, I have them.
This face kept getting younger and younger as I painted, makeup doesn't really do that, I could try some acrylic and see for myself how I look. When I put in the hair scraggles she even got younger. But I am rather pleased anyway and there is always another face in the crowd.