Roses - 4/14/11 Journal - PepperPlace Market
I got teary when I saw the pewter rose at Charlie Thigpen’s Garden Shop this morning. I bought it. Now I just need to replace my Robert Taylor Rose.
I remember when I paired the plain $14 gray metal rose with the much more expensive, one-of-a-kind handcrafted copper rose that Robert Taylor made.
Mark came over from across the hall beer in hand - one for me, one for him - for critique and conversation (a ritual we shared for his art and mine). He took a sip then cocked his head and nodded his approval of the arrangement. The green vase full of Mardi Gras beads, the two roses, some black Christmas floral from Z Gallery and 2 of my magic wands.


I knew Robert Taylor would be at the Magic City Art Connection. He was, and he had one rose left. We chatted. He had heard about the fire, and I told him the rose was stolen from the wreckage before I could rescue it and I was here to replace it.
Roses - 7/30/11 Journal - 10th Place Aerie

It is the roses that take me back to that day. It is the roses that jar memory of one of the sweetest friends I've ever had. I only wish Mark were here to share a beer and critique my new arrangement of roses and my new digs - I think he'd approve.
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