These glass roses were standing in the window of a beautiful, but abandonned, stonehouse which is located right next to a little lake out on the country.
It was very pretty when I first saw them, old dirty glass roses standing in the frame of a window with brokened glass and dirty lacecurtains moving with the wind. At the house we found several letters that was dated at earliest, 1915 I believe. It was very interesting indeed, to read these!