Cropped into the square shape, sharpened, and resized at PicMonkey. This sort of rose is my all-time favorite because my dearly departed husband LeRoy always gave them to me when he gave me roses. Thank you, darling. I have loved you since lightning struck when I first laid eyes on you at try-outs for that play at The Foolkiller--Transcenmental Hippiedations--on July 31, 1972, in Kansas City, Missouri.
3 comments:
oh that is beautiful!
I've been absolutely rotten stinking awful about getting by here - the world seems to want more of me than there is me to go around. However, I couldn't let this pass. Spectacular macro for the flower city.
That is one beautiful close up.
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