My 08/10/25 postcard finds a bloom long past its prime, its petals curled and brittle. Yet in black and white, each wrinkle becomes a mark of grace, proof that beauty lingers, even as time quietly claims it.
Elegant Ruin
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My 08/10/25 postcard finds a bloom long past its prime, its petals curled and brittle. Yet in black and white, each wrinkle becomes a mark of grace, proof that beauty lingers, even as time quietly claims it.