From the depths of suffering, beauty grows. When all seems lost, then comes the rose. Tragedy and suffering can come out of nowhere le...
https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3Gbm1X2eSSdAxyUeMYxKdywt5qgSEM89hUnXqIxbjJR2PfoycE6snC7_gOb5olgygVRNQjnkdaFoNDx5oXlPDvAMcXFzKDT1bF57jF5DK57S_J-5KPTjbtCrBMYzsQSWyh-4EWGLtmbFvuTzE5_2Mu1qvGDn5HQdNbFCDJw35sfWpFKt4tchPE-Nb_ws/s72-c/Rose%20Graffiti.jpeg