
Walking the streets of Berkley I came across this perfectly inviting flower so I had to have a picture. Looking at it closer later did I see the teeth at the heart of it all. Every rose has a thorn and passions bite.
Writing my way from darkness back into light

Walking the streets of Berkley I came across this perfectly inviting flower so I had to have a picture. Looking at it closer later did I see the teeth at the heart of it all. Every rose has a thorn and passions bite.