Dry Beauty

I fell asleep, letting the zzzz’s take me away from my responsibilities. In dreams I floated. But when I awoke, the scratchy feeling of tasks undone greeted me.

Beauty will rise from the dust once again. Perhaps, after a bit more sleep….

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.

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