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A Rose Is A Rose
I love roses, they have always been my favorite flowers. They remind me of the wonder of life and love. While they are beautiful and delicate, they also have the thorns Just like life: there are joys, and sorrows, sweet and bitter, light and dark. Roses have been in existence for around 32 million years, and have been used for many reasons since the ancient civilizations. Roses have been bred to be colorful, fragrant, and hearty for thousands of years.
Monday, January 3, 2011
Monday, August 23, 2010
A Friend Knows
Here is a special rose picture that one of my friends on FaceBook posted to their page. I liked it so much that I added it to this blog for all to see!
Friday, August 13, 2010
The Rose
The rose speaks of love silently in a language known only to the heart.
This rose is too beautiful to pass up.
This rose is too beautiful to pass up.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
My Granddaughter's Rose
The reason I call this My Granddaughter's Rose is because the day my granddaughter was born, this rose bush started to bloom. My granddaughter was born premature so this blooming rose seemed almost like a sign from above that everything was going to be alright.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Ring Around The Roses
Here is what this photgraper had to say about this photo:
A pocketful of posies,
Atishoo! Atishoo!
We all fall down!
Many children's Nursery Rhymes have their origins in historical events, more often than not rather unpleasant ones!
I personally find these origins fascinating.
"Ring a Ring O' Roses" is said to be a macabre parody on the horrors of the Great Plague. One of the first signs of the plague was a ring of rose-coloured spots, and the protection against this terrible disease was, in popular belief, a posy of herbs. Sneezing was taken as a sure sign that you were about to die of it, and the last line "We all fall down" omits the word, "dead"!
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