I adore roses.
I always have. When I was little, I cried to my mum that my name wasn’t Rose. So now my alter ego is Alina Rose.
And so, they have become an omen to me. When I see them, it’s good luck. Just as some may track feathers or butterflies, I roam these fragrant petals.
Wise men knew the way to my heart. And now here is how they express in art:
Works by Vicki Lee & Ted O’Donnell.