I was given a rose at the cash register at a grocery store. The flower didn’t have a smell. I thought it was odd, a rose with no smell. I took off its thirty petals, which I counted. Thirty-two. Placing them on a paper sheet and let wind take them. It was strikingly sunny. Thirty-three.
cash register
I was given a rose at the cash register at a grocery store. The flower didn’t have a smell. I thought it was odd, a rose with no smell. I took off its thirty petals, which I counted. Placing them on a paper sheet and let wind take them. It was strikingly sunny.
International Women’s Day, 2013
So also Taliban now wishes us well? Cute.
I was given a rose at the cash register at a grocery store. The flower didn’t have a smell. I thought it was odd, a rose with no smell. I took carefully off its thirty petals which I counted. Carefully placing them on a paper sheet and let wind take them. It was strikingly sunny.
Rose
I was given a rose at the cash register at a grocery store. The flower didn’t have a smell. I thought it was odd, a rose with no smell. (I took carefully off its thirty petals and tossed them on the street, carefully between a paper sheet till I let wind take them. It was strikingly sunny.)
Majakollektiivi Timanttimetsä 