nothing gold can stay Posted on August 9, 2013 by TG Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leafs 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, Nothing Gold Can Stay, 1923
peninsular generator building, east Posted on July 11, 2013 by TG On the north side of the Huron river in south Ypsilanti. Constructed 1918, abandoned 1970.