They are not long, the weeping and the laughter,
Love and desire and hate:
I think they have no portion in us after
We pass the gate.
They are not long, the days of wine and roses:
Out of a misty dream
Our path emerges for a while, then closes
Within a dream.
Ernest Dowson
I think all of the cold weather and snow this month has turned my head to thoughts of summer picnics, of days of wine and roses. I know they will come again, although they seem far away now.
A sweet basket to carry your wine.
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| floral heart basket from Bountiful Goods |
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| engagement picnic via Ryan McGinnis |
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| Mr. Darcy's cordial glasses from Fabricated Family |
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| one shoulder vintage floral dress from Other Peoples Property |




























