Rose

Nostalgia hits home again as I study the rose in the grounds of Reuben's school at UCLA. Its petals spill open like wings of a butterfly and as I look over the cedar fence to where Reuben is playing, I see him happy.

I'm putting aside this little set for beautiful memories of Reuben's Early Intervention School days at UCLA, sun streaming down through the trees and heavenly scented roses. I like this and maybe it's better in mono.

I'm still on my prettiness theme of yesterday.