Life is transformation, physically and emotionally. We are ever-changing, from the perfection and innocence of adolescence, to the microcosmic imperfections of aging. We live in a time of physical obsession, of worshipping youth, but we continue to alter and transform all the same. We are at the mercy of time, growing and morphing; coloring our lives with what we learn and might one day forget. The fate of the butterfly mirrors our own, from cocoon to flight.