Thursday, June 1, 2017

early morning roses

Of course, by the time we landed at LAX, Trump had done his best to ensure that the world will be a less beautiful place, but at the hour that we left Wimbledon, dawn on these roses was still pretty spectacular.  They're blooming up the wall at the side of my parents' living room window, and are an extraordinary mottled yellow and pink.

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