Of Thornes and Canes

Evenings that smell like a decadent cocktail of roses, blood, sweat, tears and Armani are good evenings…

I prefer roses with thorns. Of course they can sting you but isn’t that dangerous beauty half the thrill about these flowers? How much can a harmless daisy fascinate you?

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