I want to dance in a field with daisies in my hair. I’ll wear a peasant blouse, my long paisley skirt and ribbons round my ankles and wrists. Blow some bubbles, fly a kite, kiss my beau, burn some incense, follow my muse, sing, dance and throw our hands up into the air! Spring excites even a weed bouquet that has long since flowered and now dried in the delighted state of reminiscence.
Please come back tomorrow for a new “Weed Image of the Day” and let me know which ones you like.
We and our weeds are so much more than what we first appear to be.
I am inspired by things that grow in the ground and blow in the wind. I like to play in the dirt, especially when planting something, and can talk to trees. I like to look closely at things that at first seem small, insignificant, dried out, or contrary. Weeds may not welcome me with swollen blossoms, but the visual treasure they offer up, are well worth a look. Do you agree? I hope that these images of the oft-overlooked pest of our gardens and yards may give to you some delight, hope, or a new thought to make your daily journey just a little bit more inspired.
We and our weeds are so much more than what we first appear to be.
View all posts by weedimageoftheday
WeedImageoftheDay 