Belinda’s Dream? Maybe. Lesson from the rose: no matter the condition of your body, neglect, blights of various sorts, drought, we can still bloom. We were made to bloom.
My grandmother’s rose. Caught the scent in the warm fall air.
Sweet Olive. Abundant blooms this year! Heavenly scent at the back door. Get you one–better, get two!
Gardenia. August Beauty. I actually have some small blooms, because this one is fresh planted from the nursery. I pluck the blooms and lay them beside my computer. D...
Published on October 16, 2012 07:00