the sunrise is my new favorite thing. i stayed out all night and then went to the lake in the morning to watch it. the swan is named Moses--he's my new favorite person. i thought he was going to kill me, but he didn't, and i'm so grateful to him for that. he was beautiful. the sunrise was beautiful. it was a really good morning.
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.