© 2012 RC deWinter ~ All Rights Reserved
You love the roses – so do I. I wish
The sky would rain down roses, as they rain
From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white
And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be
Like sleeping and like waking, all at once!
~ Roses, George Eliot
Thanks to Doris Atkinson for the photograph
from which this is painted in digital oils.
Tech specs: Photoshop 7, virtualPhotographer,
This is an ART for Cancer Group image.
25% of all sales of this picture will be donated
to The Breast Cancer Research Foundation.