Monday, May 4, 2009

45/365 - Yellow Explosion


What a diversity of creative wanderers: Weeds.
I enjoy their beauty and variety, and do nothing to reap their rewards.
I neither hoe, nor plant, nor water, nor fertilize, nor prune ... and they come and go in lovely profusion as the seasons move.
Often a pleasure, sometimes a pain in the wrong place; and always an example of the wondrous assertion of Being.

- Mike Garofalo

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