Sunday, September 14, 2008
My husband sent me these beautiful flowers...
... and I have to throw them in the garbage because I'll be away the next weeks. Well, I can't possibly give them to the neighbor, can I? So I'll take a photo with me instead.
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Don't throw them out! hang them upside-down and dry them!
ReplyDelete... and I can see them also :-). They made a really beautiful bouquet, I didn't know how it would look like! And I wasn't sure how long they could last.
ReplyDeleteHang them upside-down and dry them!
I probably would do that also, although I know that she doesn't like dried flowers.
Cheers, Stefan
Hi Bee,
ReplyDeleteThey say hang them and dry them, do you not have access to a flask of liquid nitrogen to store them in for a week for despite the picture being a nice remembrance it still doesn’t provide the full sensory effect.
“A photo of a rose by any other name will not smell at all, let alone as sweet.
Well at least that’s what Shakespeare might have reminded :-)
Best,
Phil
Phil,
ReplyDeleteI am sure such a method to keeping them in time, is much to fragile.
Press them in a book of knowledge perhaps? Dropping them to a 2D feature of a memory in line with the photograph ex?
But I am imagine Stefan the romantic, if given to global perspective and an entrepreneurial spirit might see FTD fast approaches to what ever destination, and from what ever country, for holding such a "memorable time" until coming back home from her journey.:)
Best,
Ceci n'est pas une rose ...
ReplyDeletePut the petals in a food processor along with Vodka, blend on high and then filter, to make a perfume out of them?
ReplyDeleteI couldn't get myself to throw the roses down the garbage shute so just poured out the water. Guess they will look rather sad when I come back.
ReplyDeleteSuch silliness. Gender identities, alas.
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