Stories Collected While Living in France
Oh May! When the garden comes alive, when the roses one by one bloom, full, lush and scent the air with perfume. This rose bush makes me so happy.
Love's reflection.
So heavy the roses that they bend their heads.
Rose petals are love notes from the other side.
Petal by petal.
Word for word… Love.
A pink Prince Charming.
Lovely graceful beauty roses,
Thank you for blooming year after year outside my kitchen window.
xxx
They are gorgeous roses! How I would love them outside my kitchen window.
Lovely flowers! Were they there or did you put them in?
Somehow I got behind on reading your blog, Corey. Just spent about 45 happy minutes taking in your goreuos photos and wonderful stories. thanks, I needed that.
I mean Gorgeous.
So beautiful… I can almost smell them 🙂
I <3 spring
How blessed are you to have that view? 🌹
Beautiful! Do you know what type/name of rose?
… ohhh ahhh…. je suis en amour avec des roses….
salutations parfumées…. Tina 😉
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