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A surprise bushel of fresh red roses has led to dancing on your patio; you’re both barefoot, and the tiles you cross are still warm from the day’s sun. The air is surprisingly still, and in it hangs the scent of rosewood. You step on each other’s toes and laugh; close like this, you’re reminded that one of you is wearing something with a hint of patchouli. You could stay out here forever.
Top: Antique roses
Mid: Dried geranium, rosewood