The only constant is change
I worked on this "mandala" in a time where I my friend and martial brother Fernando was dying and I dedicate it to him. He had a heart of gold and the example he gave still stands tall.
Creating mandalas is a Tibetan tradition. They are highly complex piece of art. Those made of a colored sand take months to complete and then in a single moment they are destroyed.
It is a reminder of the fact that all things in life are impermanent, maybe with the exception of change itself.
A life long we plot and plan and in a single moment we are wiped out.