Land
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
-- Robert Frost
(Tree seen through the golden mist at Rothbury)
Equipment Canon EOS20D f14. 1/125th Tripod
Location: Rothbury Northumberland
Photographer: Marshall Sisterson
