Orange roses would not have been my logical choice, but when hubby came home with a bouquet i became a devoted fan. Their colour is absolutely glorious!
Also included was hubby’s tiny handwritten message curled up in a bottle with sand and few of the tiniest shells ever, which are so meaningful as we both have salt water in our veins.
Just wanted to share Hubby’s creativeness… i do love him – clothes, wet towels and shoes strewn across the house and a leaning toward disorganization and all – sigh!
Maybe this post should be God’s Creative Space as He is the master designer who hand moulds glorious roses in the bud?
Have a glorious day!