Roses for my mother

Long years, 50 in fact, since my mother is no more near me, no more living, but I do remember so much of her.

This colour of roses were the one's she prefered.

I found them not far from where I live, near appartment house windows. I have taken away with me - the photos.

A bunch of flowers, a bunch if photos.

Not so easy to photographe, this color thea or flame.