after the bubble popped the first thing we layed our eyes on was this beautiful porcelain rose 
and here it is again in all its glorious splendor...
i thought this two tone rose was particularly beautiful...
but the violet rose smelled quite delightful...
row after row ...
we stumbled upon another beautiful set of pink roses...
he kissed...
she kissed...
this was one of the rose types...
love&peace....
the full moon over the city gave for quite the photo op at the end of our journey.
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Your pictures are amazing!! Maybe you should consider a career change.
TT
From these photographs I can even smell the roses, just beautiful.
Word of the Day for Tuesday, August 28, 2007
pukka \PUHK-uh\, adjective:
1. Authentic; genuine.
2. Good of its kind; first-class.
A rose among the roses, god creations....not bad.
Those roses were quite pukka and the view of the moon over the city was so super sickly beautiful just like you. I once jumped in the resovoir at the rose garden and there is a secret tunnel in there you can swim thru which takes you away to paradise not the traditional paradise you would expect but rather a paradise of the mind.
Please don't throw anything in the resovoir including yourself!!
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