Sue Ellen Hendricks reaches into a bushy row of green leaves and picks a lavender carnation. “Here, smell this,” she says. “This is what a carnation smelled like in the old days.” Even a double-layer ...
Lavender reaches toward the sky. Carnations and pansies wave slightly in the breeze. Roses swell with the sun. Diversity blooms within The Queer Bed, a floral testament to beauty, love, and ...
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