Winter arrives as the green of summer turns, darkness creeps into our minds. As we struggle to survive another dark season.
Cold all around as nature fights itself in winter, a single December rose. Standing solitary.
Alone on bare branches, withstanding the cold, going against mother nature and her regulation.
It may not be perfect as roses go, but standing alone against the cold as the only rose, made it the most beautiful.
This piece was inspired by a single rose I took a picture of this morning. When I at some point publish the picture goes with this work. Sorry I could not share it with you.