This is another rose from my father's garden. New life is coming out of the world everyday like this rose bud. I really like the phrase "coming out of". We did not "come into" the world (like an alien). As a matter of fact, we came out of it.
Monday, July 8, 2013
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2 comments:
This is quite a beauty. Love how you handled the background.
Nice depth with that background. Reds and greens delightful in your roses.
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