Happy Fall Equinox

I love the fall and spring equinoxes. A marking of the place between the time of light and the time of darkness. The passing though time.


I'm reminded every fall of that old poem by Robert Frost, Nothing Gold Can Stay. The first poem I memorized in elementary school. Still beautiful.


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. 

All photos by Ann Freeman