NOTHING GOLD CAN STAY

This photo's name is from the title and last line of Robert Frost's poem, "Nothing Gold Can Stay." Although his poem uses a spring metaphor to speak of things ephemeral, I think I might be forgiven for using his line to reflect upon an almost autumn photo. It was taken at the end of this August, a wide streak of late afternoon sunlight coming through just these few new rose leaves.

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‘til next take, may you enjoy life in the ever changing light,

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