“Newrose, Oldrose, Quean Anne's lace. Water, river, stone and sun Wind over hill, under tree. Past the border none can see. Climbing… — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
I often lay on that bench looking up into the tree, past the trunk and up into the branches. It was particularly… — Georgia O'Keeffe Copy Share Image
“Newrose, oldrose, Queen Anne’s lace. Water, river, stone, and sun. Wind over hill, under tree. Past the border none can see. Climbing… — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
