How do we define time? Some say it doesn't exist, that we merely move from one moment to another, the concept of time being a human invention. Yet it is something we all have. We are all allotted our three score years and ten, to fill as we see fit or by the vagaries of chance, by the events that move us, year by year, season by season from our own seemingly endless spring and summer into the realisation that we have reached our autumn and winter. It is autumn and winter, the closing seasons of our allotted time, which is the focus of this book and the artists, authors and photographers who have contributed to this anthology present us with their own interpretation of time and what it means to them or how they define it through poetry, prose and pictures.