This rose in my garden was blooming last year around the same time. I looked at it and thought "This beauty is gonna die soon because it will be too cold for it. Autumn...it's like the end of somebody's life..." And week later my grandfather passed away and this rose was cut for his funeral ceremony. Now this little dried thing lives in my grandmother's apartment next to my grandfather's photo.
Urban beauty - nature survives any kind of barrier....
Few sorts of dandelions are still in bloom.
My first four-leaf clover this year (16.10.2013).
This autumn bouquet was gather to cheer up my grandmather.
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