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Gentle beautiful, flowers are the perfect statement in times of great significance. How graceful and elegant, as is the case when you see her. That trembling fear that embraces you and explodes with trickles of delight that roll down one’s countenance and temple of being. The corporal wonder that is only out shined by what magnificence consumes one’s soul. Had there only been words enough…but I love you…I love you does not satisfy all that dictates your existence, so splendorous around her, so enriched, so much power filling your whole universe.

Red and White Roses

A desire to disappear, that almost tragic impulse, to disappear so entirely into another until she is no longer an other at all. A hypnotic trance, a yoke that we willingly carry and love until it is part of us for an eternity. Until we are enveloped in blissful union – and yet…were you aware this can never be the case? That this flower has to be revived and tended to – that this satisfaction we seek is an eternal quest. A succulent journey that is a pleasure to go on, repeatedly, until exhaustion consumes one…then, then the whole process can repeat itself and once again the most divine of indulgences may commence.

Creamy Yellow & Burgundy Roses

This is the experience of her, this is what the Story of the Rose, sweet, intricate, and delicate…it is the story of madness. The only madness that makes sense.

Authored by Pilar of Globalrose.com

 

“If I had a rose for every time I thought of you, I’d be picking roses for a lifetime.” – Swedish Proverb

The memory of you is one I can never forget. What an impact you have had on me. Although your existence perhaps somewhat influenced by mine, I sense that you remain to some degree, indifferent. Rather that life shall carry on for you in some way and I will be carefully put away in a box, a memento to be glamorized as a thing of the past. But not quite the present…no.

No, was I ever understood in the present? Glorified, we see so much in things gone by and often times fail to embrace what is before us. It is perhaps good that we cannot relive the past, that we can make dreams out of ashes, and make our identities disappear.

Knowingly, you had this grasp on me. I will tell you now that having been enchanted by you was a mysterious pleasure that I treasure. You have taken root in my heart, and it is there, I see, you plan to stay.

Do we become more significant when we establish ourselves in the hearts of others? Who knows where it all began…and what was most important. This much I do know, though, all was so elevated by that very moment…that moment that you showed me your soul within the petals of a rose.

Have you ever allowed yourself to be overtaken by beauty? A glance over to the side, without having intended to observe anything but rather take note, could be a dangerous thing with a lovely floral arrangement around. Just short of a sort of hypnotism, they may grip you in the most shocking of ways. That is, that they ask of you to stop that which you were doing and thinking in order to contemplate and admire them. Solely.

How unusual that this commodity exists, its profundity quite shocking and yet often unnoticed…as if a flower were an everyday occurrence. Or so it is. But why? Why would we constantly encounter these beautiful object of desire along our daily paths…something so grand amongst the mundane?

“I’d rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck.” Emma Goldman

It seems to be the workings of irony itself that beauty would be right under our noses and somehow not valued to the fullest extent of which it deserves. However, why focus all our energy on this single disturbing fact?

Rather, we shall turn our attention to the way that flowers, especial in large clusters…as is how we sell them here at Global Rose, posses the finest power of leaving an impression of utter decadence that is immensely appreciated. Divinity at a glance.

An Original Article by Pilar

Commercialism has told us a lot about what works and what does not. They say “Diamonds are a girls best friend”, but I never heard anything get repeated squeals of joy (no matter who) like fresh flowers. Something about the renewed air once in the presence of glorious bursting flowers and their sweet aroma adds an emphasis on everything, a morning is more than a morning when we wake up to flowers. A certain lightness in the step, an injection of warm nostalgic feelings that swell with memories and good feelings, flowers enhance our days in a most distinguished way.

Yes, diamonds do last forever, but the most beautiful things do not. After all, does our mortality not make us appreciate life and its fragility all the more? Baudelaire, the French poet, spoke of what beauty did to those who tried to capture Her. She was ambivalent, and poets would bruise themselves upon her in their attempts to understand her. So too with the rose, and flowers in general, their beauty in unparalleled — making them the most distinct of gifts that says more than words ever could. Capture all that you intend and say it with flowers, their language is universal, as they were loved prior to are being told they should be. They will outlast any fad, for they are here to stay. Not sure of what to do? We know a flower delivery will certainly get the job done. Do not forget to include a card, even words cannot satisfy the depths of existence, the attempt is always to be appreciated.

“The focus of ‘Flower’ is emotion and to make you feel peaceful.” Jenova Chen

An Original Article by Pilar

Softly, I unburden you. Gently, I enhance you. Unbeknownst to you, I cross the border of propriety and distance so swiftly and so silently that you are unable to realize you have been overcome until the usurping has been done. I do not ask you to take the silk, but rather to give me your hand. In contemplation, in the most serene disposition, to be overcome by me is to admit one’s self to a whole new world. A place of such immense profundity, it is hard to anticipate ever ceasing to be seduced by its wonders.

It does not matter to me if you resist, because the quality of what I offer is bound to rule with such subtly that its tender offer is irresistible. Do not look away, enter my path of imagination, my dominion of beauty. The illustrious palace of fantasy, depth, and bewilderment. All that is strange, awe-inspiring, and devouring. A beautiful suggestion, soft courage is all it takes to experience the everlasting promise of my embrace.

I can show you the way, to a place that words only fall short to describe. The paradox of life. Though only a darling bloom, it is you who I wish to consume. My power is beyond the earth, it sits upon that which is the very foundation of your every step. It is all, it is love itself. How closely beauty and love can be related. Such revelations to be discovered in my kingdom of illustriousness and divinity. My invitation stands, waiting for your acceptance.