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  • Their rose-patterned wallpapers and fabrics, called "Dalston Rose," turn the traditional British pink "rose" a distressed black, while more eccentric prints like "Hackney Empire" feature oversized chipmunks, spooky badgers and birds with wild feathers.

    Romancing the Home Helen Kirwan-Taylor 2011

  • I admire her rose-patterned antique china in her antique oak hutch.

    Garden Goddess for Hire 2010

  • She was attired in a rose-patterned brocaded coat over fine black silk pantaloons decorated with silver cranes and piped in gold.

    In The Shadow of The Cypress Thomas Steinbeck 2010

  • She was attired in a rose-patterned brocaded coat over fine black silk pantaloons decorated with silver cranes and piped in gold.

    In The Shadow of The Cypress Thomas Steinbeck 2010

  • Her small pension from the Society, a little cottage, sun filled and bright with chintz and geraniums; her dear mother's possessions, the ones she had sold before she came to Toynton; the rose-patterned tea service; the rosewood writing table; the series of water colours of English cathedrals; how lovely to be able to invite anyone she liked to her own home to take tea with her.

    She Closed Her Eyes 2010

  • One mother squeals as her baby wobbles toward her in pink rose-patterned sneakers.

    Westfield Amy B 2010

  • He reached the bed and set me carefully on the rose-patterned quilt.

    Sick Cycle Carousel 2010

  • "Bye bye, dogbreath" She grinned at the bright bloody splatter all over the rose-patterned wallpaper.

    Archive 2009-04-01 David Hadley 2009

  • "Bye bye, dogbreath" She grinned at the bright bloody splatter all over the rose-patterned wallpaper.

    Little Red Riding Hood David Hadley 2009

  • But this is just another random moment as her ornate slow boat glides, stately, down endless winding summer rivers, towards an unspoilt secret location, where she will find the world exploding into electronic buzzing and rose-patterned pillows.

    Monday Poem: Green and Roses David Hadley 2008

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