They take over.





When life is not coming up roses
L.F. Young
Look to the weeds
and find the beauty hidden within them.
I had roses in my last two posts, but I don’t have any more. All that’s left is weeds.
As for finding beauty, you don’t have to tell me twice. I am that blogger who dedicated a whole category to ugly things.
Maybe I should have said: I, for one, welcome my new weeds overlords.
Oh, berries. Yum.
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Careful, they villains!
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Some plants do not like me… I’m trying to train some of the berries bushes that the birds have gifted me with to climb up the pines…
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. A rose bush is a weed if it isn’t growing where you want it 🌹
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Yes, that’s what I learned from Googling “weeds” when I got the Villainous Weeds idea (which is a cool title for a story, but I couldn’t come up with a story for that, so did a photography post instead). I have zero knowledge of gardening.
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