“I feel as if I had opened a book and found roses of yesterday sweet and fragrant, between its leaves.” ― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of the Island

“Feeling at peace,

however fragilely,

made it easy to slip into the visionary end of the dark-sight.

The rose shadows said that they loved the sun,

but that they also loved the dark,

where their roots grew through the lightless mystery of the earth.

The roses said: You do not have to choose. ”

― Robin McKinley, Sunshine

 

Blog Post / Boudoir: Bed of Roses

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