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 greif, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Ok, so it's been a while. That's always the case. Lately, anyway. SO! I
shall recap the last bits of my life for you in photo form. Brace
yourselves now, Hang on tight, this is going to be some intense stuff
here.