What is Ephemeral? It is hard to say when nothing comes to mind. Which leads me to one conclusion: almost anything we can imagine. Everything we think, say or do is ephemeral. All of our actions have passed by the time we are done with them. And all that’s left, is a memory strained by a padlock on a fence. Life itself is ephemeral no matter how hard we tried to maintain it alive. The only witness being the padlock to our secrets.