Nothing Gold Can Stay, 2018
“Nature’s first hue is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold,
Her early leaf’s a flower,
But only so for an hour,
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day,
Nothing gold can stay,”
—Robert Frost
“Nature’s first hue is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold,
Her early leaf’s a flower,
But only so for an hour,
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day,
Nothing gold can stay,”
—Robert Frost