A writing lesson gleaned from rose hips

. In the same field where I had snapped photos of purple fireweed during my August trip, last week I was greeted with a haze of red. Summer’s wild roses (Rosa acicularis) had left behind an abundance of their seed pods, known as rose hips. Years ago in my more ambitious ‘happy homemaker’ days IContinue reading “A writing lesson gleaned from rose hips”

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