I was walking home from somewhere west of my apartment, in the middle of the night, and I saw these and thought How Nice. And because it would be rude to pick someone else’s roses, I took a picture, and moved on.

I was walking home from somewhere west of my apartment, in the middle of the night, and I saw these and thought How Nice. And because it would be rude to pick someone else’s roses, I took a picture, and moved on.