The Roses All afternoon I have been walking over the dunes, hurrying from one thick raft of the wrinkled, salt roses to another, leaning down close to their dark or pale petals, red as blood or white … more →
Rullerusks rablerierRullerusk wrote 2 months ago: The Roses All afternoon I have been walking over the dunes, hurrying from one thick raft of the wrin … more →