In my home, in another life, I always planted a rose garden on our terrace every spring.
Whenever me and my sons spotted roses beyond beautiful we stopped the car / the trolley ride and brought them home.
With love us three planted all these roses with gravel, mud and all else needed. Watered and nourished them every day. My little sons and I loved getting our hands dirty that way.
We also planted herbs and tomatoes etc. but the roses were always my favorites.
Today I spotted these roses on the street and once again it hit me how much I shall always miss my home.
MY Home.
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