“O, be some other name! What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet…” From Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet.
From our office windows we have a view of our beautifully landscaped backyard. In one of the clusters of trees we could see these bright pink flowers. It is quite a walk to where they are planted so I didn’t get out there right away, but one day after work I finally went out there with my camera in hand. The flowers were roses, a kind of miniature variety, but roses none-the-less. The fragrance was heady as I approached, as each bush was loaded with blossoms. I’ve got more photos that I’ll be posting.