Thursday, September 15, 2011


There's something enchanting about a rose. Admittedly, they've never been a favorite of mine, but I cannot deny their universal beauty - a quality which seems innate in the rose, almost foretelling, predictive. It makes sense that upon my first encounter with cabbage roses I was especially taken, what with their strong perfume and thick, full heads. I'm partial to the dusty-pink variety. They also seem to be a current favorite for wedding arrangements and bouquets.

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