where the wild things are//

i've had this image as my laptop desktop for awhile now. i just love it, but i'm still yet to see the movie.
it reminds me of a poem i studied back in english lit by robert frost, it randomly popped into my head today

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.

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