11/13/2018
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Spring bouquet in autumn
The sad November sky cries itself out over the city - and I would like to join in.
The autumn blues can't be discussed away.
Everywhere people are coughing,prusing and lamenting.
I flee from wind and rain to the perfumery.
Colourful, glittering, shimmering - another world.
Like a set by Pabst.
I search the scenery for something appealing, and stay stuck at CH L'eau.
The cartouche, the anti-aircraft king - a bonbon !
Recently, I had only Herreras sexy shoe from the same "hewn" - now the flowers catch me with the dragonfly.
Charming girlish - but not little girlish - CH greets me with a colourful bouquet of flowers - sumptuous but casually arranged.
The flowery aromas tumble over each other that it is a pleasure, because this unsorted looks enchantingly natural.
I hear freesia, jasmine, roses, freesia again, roses, lily of the valley and above everything the tenderly bitter alpine oak floats mixed with creamy sweet cinnamon, which creates the basis for this successful and colourful round of flowers.
Next to the vase, lemons and oranges are draped in a wooden bowl, and enrich the seductive flower aroma citirically sweet.
The pastel spring bouquet lets the grey sky be trimmed - and it generously sends some sunbeams.
And also this full uninhibited flower splendour paints a smile on my face.
Flowers shine like stars.
The autumn blues can't be discussed away.
Everywhere people are coughing,prusing and lamenting.
I flee from wind and rain to the perfumery.
Colourful, glittering, shimmering - another world.
Like a set by Pabst.
I search the scenery for something appealing, and stay stuck at CH L'eau.
The cartouche, the anti-aircraft king - a bonbon !
Recently, I had only Herreras sexy shoe from the same "hewn" - now the flowers catch me with the dragonfly.
Charming girlish - but not little girlish - CH greets me with a colourful bouquet of flowers - sumptuous but casually arranged.
The flowery aromas tumble over each other that it is a pleasure, because this unsorted looks enchantingly natural.
I hear freesia, jasmine, roses, freesia again, roses, lily of the valley and above everything the tenderly bitter alpine oak floats mixed with creamy sweet cinnamon, which creates the basis for this successful and colourful round of flowers.
Next to the vase, lemons and oranges are draped in a wooden bowl, and enrich the seductive flower aroma citirically sweet.
The pastel spring bouquet lets the grey sky be trimmed - and it generously sends some sunbeams.
And also this full uninhibited flower splendour paints a smile on my face.
Flowers shine like stars.
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