Thinking in Pink - No. 6

Peonies, Salmon & Rosé

I don’t have to put on rose-colored glasses to see pink. Outside my peonies have burst, and inside, chilled rosé waits in the fridge. I was never a fan of the color pink growing up. When you’re a redhead, you’re dressed head to toe in green. Or blue. But pink would grow on me, so to speak, in the garden. From the palest blush sweetheart roses against ou…