Weed And Rust
Weed And Rust

I see something in you that I admire, that is akin to me. I see something we share in common between us, even though we are so different from each other in almost every way. There are elements in us that are the same. I reach out and lay my touch upon you to show that we are connected. I look upon the face that you present to the world and it is foreign to me, but deep down in your manner or your stature or your soul, I know that we are linked by forces stronger than iron. I will wait here by your side and I will patiently grow, glowing in the companionable hues of reflection that you display. I am proud to be your neighbor, your friend, your confidante, your partner.

Vive la différence! I am with you.

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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6 Replies to “Rust Touching Rust”

  1. “I look upon the face that you present to the world and it is foreign to me, but deep down in your manner or your stature or your soul, I know that we are linked by forces stronger than iron.” I love this ❤

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