When life hands us a beutiful bouquet of flowers we stare at it in cautious expectation of a bee.
The bride's about to throw her bouquet," Mom told me the day after she turned 96. "Come on, June, get me up there!" (She stole the bouquet and kept it.) - Nora 102 1 2 A Lesson on Aging Well by June Shaw
Te saluercomme on lance un bouquet d’oeilletsl’étésur des dalles fraîches.Prononcer ton nomcomme on allume un feudans une rue déserte.Te touchercomme on touche le painquand lui seul fait vivre. - Claude de Burine