Rambling past 'somebody else's roses' on the way up to Wanstead Flats and shyly stopping to breathe in the sherbet scent, I ponder if a rose by any other name would smell as sweet?
Just. NOTES // Somebody else's roses
Just. NOTES // Somebody else's roses
Just. NOTES // Somebody else's roses
Rambling past 'somebody else's roses' on the way up to Wanstead Flats and shyly stopping to breathe in the sherbet scent, I ponder if a rose by any other name would smell as sweet?