#rubycalloway

The flower I have associated with Ruby Calloway is the Morning Glory.

This flower symbolizes purity, enlightenment and renewal. It is also associated with the awakening of the soul and the attainment of spiritual consciousness. For centuries poets, artists and writers have been fascinated by the beauty and symbolism of the hypomea flower. In literature, it is often used to signify love, beauty and divine grace. In art, it is depicted as a symbol of femininity, grace and delicacy. The flower has also been displayed in various paintings, sculptures and other art forms to evoke emotions of love, peace and harmony.

“We can still see the light of stars that have not existed for centuries. So the memory of someone you loved still fills you and strikes you, only to see them leave."

Khalil Gibran, in a famous sentence of his, was able to perfectly describe what Clay feels when he remembers his beloved Ruby. These are sensations which, despite the space and distance caused by major forces, warm up and shake the man's heart like a stalk in a storm, making him tremble with emotion like the first time he experienced them. Perhaps, to put it bluntly, this week involving the famous Valentine's Day is one in which Mr. Calloway is engulfed in memories as sweet as they are bitter. Retraces, silently, the moments of their life together and among the many nuances that bed that remains empty makes it re-emerge of scarlet transgressions. Moments of looks, kisses, caresses, physical involvements that were greeted with sighs, moans and roars of passion.

Wonderful in her simplicity, unique in her fragility.

Demonstration of beauty and strength even in the clearest and most painful form of her, this woman is a real lioness who despite everything she still knows how to roar with indomitable strength.

High in her sweetness, Ruby is a sweet and full of life woman capable of illuminating every room where she is present with her light.

She has an excellent relationship with her body even though, at times, she curses him for depriving her of the freedom to take long walks or run as she loved to do.

She loves to dress up, adorn himself and be cool and elegant.

A lover of nature and flora, she loves to surround herself with it, which is why Clay, after the death of her beloved, takes great care of the garden.