A Pink Rose in My Kitchen – Day 1

I work at a call center in the evenings and someone has started to send us roses. Last week it was a yellow rose but that got left in the car:( This week it was a pink rose and my mom promptly cut the stem and put it in water. It ended up in one of my dad’s big man cups near the kitchen sink. I love how this beautiful pink rose is surrounded by the toaster, two sunflower glasses and the bug spray in the background. A rose’s beauty is independent of its surroundings; the scalloped edges of the petals, the slightly darker hue of pink on the edges and the way the petals are layered upon themselves. But thanks to my mom, she ended up in a much nicer residence today:)

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