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Yellow rose with mom written on the stem

neo-tradizionaleBianco e nero19 agosto 2025
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Yellow rose with mom written on the stem

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neo-tradizionale
Tipo
Bianco e nero
Autore
Tammy
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A thin radio dial arc emerges first — not a full circle, not a closed system. No numbers. No labels. Just a soft curve, like a frequency being searched for, not yet found. A small tuning mark floats nearby, slightly off-center — intentionally imperfect. As the line travels upward, the arc loosens. It opens into negative space. The geometry stops trying to resolve itself. From that openness, wildflowers grow — minimal, delicate, unforced. They aren’t rooted in soil. They rise from air. Their stems bend subtly in the same direction, all turning toward light. Above them, hovering rather than dominating, is a sunburst — incomplete, open at the edges. Not a sun you look at, but one you align with. Its rays don’t stab outward; they breathe. As the forearm turns outward, the lines begin to thin and soften. The flowers dissolve into faint, drifting strokes — like rain, but abstract. Not falling straight down — falling around you. The rain never pools. Nothing accumulates. Nothing weighs.

A Thin Radio Dial Arc Emerges First — Not A Full Circle, Not A Closed System. No Numbers. No Labels. Just A Soft Curve, Like A Frequency Being Searched For, Not Yet Found. A Small Tuning Mark Floats Nearby, Slightly Off-center — Intentionally Imperfect. As The Line Travels Upward, The Arc Loosens. It Opens Into Negative Space. The Geometry Stops Trying To Resolve Itself. From That Openness, Wildflowers Grow — Minimal, Delicate, Unforced. They Aren’t Rooted In Soil. They Rise From Air. Their Stems Bend Subtly In The Same Direction, All Turning Toward Light. Above Them, Hovering Rather Than Dominating, Is A Sunburst — Incomplete, Open At The Edges. Not A Sun You Look At, But One You Align With. Its Rays Don’t Stab Outward; They Breathe. As The Forearm Turns Outward, The Lines Begin To Thin And Soften. The Flowers Dissolve Into Faint, Drifting Strokes — Like Rain, But Abstract. Not Falling Straight Down — Falling Around You. The Rain Never Pools. Nothing Accumulates. Nothing Weighs.

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, my right shoulder blade, at the back - that's where we begin. There are five red roses, each in a different stage of growth: one small one that represents my 9-year-old, then a bigger one for my 12-year-old, another for my 18-year-old, and two larger ones that represent me and my wife. One closed rosebud represents my baby boy he passed away about 20 years ago. A slightly larger rose petal next to the rosebud represents my mother, who passed away four years ago. Rosary beads weave through the roses and leaves; from the rose bush, the beads flow over my right shoulder, curve across my right chest, then swing back over my shoulder, wrapping around my upper arm down to my right elbow, where the cross for my faith hangs. The cross hangs in such a way that when I move my arm, it moves with it - giving the illusion that the cross swings as my arm moves." ↓

, My Right Shoulder Blade, At The Back - That's Where We Begin. There Are Five Red Roses, Each In A Different Stage Of Growth: One Small One That Represents My 9-year-old, Then A Bigger One For My 12-year-old, Another For My 18-year-old, And Two Larger Ones That Represent Me And My Wife. One Closed Rosebud Represents My Baby Boy He Passed Away About 20 Years Ago. A Slightly Larger Rose Petal Next To The Rosebud Represents My Mother, Who Passed Away Four Years Ago. Rosary Beads Weave Through The Roses And Leaves; From The Rose Bush, The Beads Flow Over My Right Shoulder, Curve Across My Right Chest, Then Swing Back Over My Shoulder, Wrapping Around My Upper Arm Down To My Right Elbow, Where The Cross For My Faith Hangs. The Cross Hangs In Such A Way That When I Move My Arm, It Moves With It - Giving The Illusion That The Cross Swings As My Arm Moves." ↓

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