Hmm... I don't know what it is about flowers, but I can never seem to capture them right. I don't know why, but the camera doesn't seem to get the real beauty of them when I take photos.
This was an old-fashioned pink rose that used to grow on a bush next to the gate at the old house, and Mum was really proud of it. How she smiled everytime someone went past and stopped to have a sniff, or if she was outside, they'd say "I'm going to pinch one of these next time I come past and you're not here".
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