More on the Elusive Palm Rose

I bet neither William S. or Rilke fathomed its beauty (not to mention smell). The homeless guy who made it said he learned the trade in Santa Barbara. He didn't have a vendor's license but said I could leave a "donation" if I wished. Hey, it's something.


 
 




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