Roses.
There is an abandoned house a block or 2 away that has the most beautiful red roses climbing up the banister of the stoop. Unfed, unwatered, uncared for in any way--and seemingly growing out of the tiniest patch of earth where the cement has divided. HOW is this possible?
And we all know that my attempt to re-create this in front of my own place will most likely look nothing like this whatsoever.
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