Eye Candy Friday

The last rose of summer. The first is full of promise of all that is to come, and the last holds the memories of everything that was. I appreciate all the roses in between, but there’s something extra special about the first and the last.
Have a great weekend, friends.
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Ah, yes, bittersweet.
What a delightful way to think of it. The flower memories are always sweet.
Oh, you are so right! Those first and last blooms are so special! Here’s to a good dormant season for all the lovely plants in your garden! XO
Sleep well, rose bush, and save your strength for next year!
Beautiful… even in its withered state. But I hope your weekend is flourishing! XO