Before we pack away the Christmas glitter.

Enjoy these last glimpses of Christmas glitter before it goes away.  Perhaps we 

should decorate with glitter more often than not.

 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.

by Robert Frost