Picking Out Roses

A woman selecting from the wooden roses on the stall that's very nearly a permanent presence in the pedestrianised precinct (*) of Chichester.

(*) Alliteration is free all day, every Saturday.

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Author: Mark

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  1. Great tones, and I love the focus of light on the flowers and the girl.

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  2. I think we think alike. I find myself speaking alliteratively all the time. The hazards of a larger than typical vocabulary and an ear for speech, I suspect. I haven't done it lately, but I sometimes accompany a post with a haiku, another fun wordplay.

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