I love volunteer plants! This zebrina comes up every year by the deck, but I had planted some 18 years ago in a different location. My style of gardening.
And I also love the weed flowers - the hawkweed bloom for the first half of the day, then close up. They grow all through the lawn, presenting cheerful yellow faces, then they disappear. Eventually the seeds fly away on their fluffy wings, like the down on a thistle!
Awe enables us to perceive in the world intimations of the divine, to sense in small things the beginning of infinite significance, to sense the ultimate in the common and simple, to feel in the rush of the passing the stillness of the eternal.
Abraham Heschel
Happy Trails, Buzz
Our favorite black dog - we loved him well.
Don't forget . . .
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Frost
"To be whole. To be complete. Wildness reminds us what it means to be human, what we are connected to rather than what we are separate from." Terry Tempest Williams
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