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But today everything goes my way. I am off work, the sun shines, the butterlies are partying and the roses compete with the lavenders in their blooming.
I walk around in the garden, weeding some here some there, but most of all I enjoy the sparkling colour palette. I smell the roses, I photograph the roses, I enjoy their beauty, I dream myself into the world of roses.
A rose is a rose is a rose.........