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Tag Archives: weeds
Downtrodden #midnighthaiku
Trodden underfoot Humble repressed and worthless Beauty passed unseen
Unnoticed #midnighthaiku
Nature’s miracles Small mysteries unfurling Passing unnoticed Eyes drawn by flamboyant blooms Seldom look beneath their feet *
The vicissitudinous growth of grass…
The winter before last caught me by surprise with the early onset of rain. The final cut of the lawn was postponed due to wet weather… and remained that way until spring finally decided to put in an appearance. Now, … Continue reading
Posted in Life, nature
Tagged gardening, humour, mowing the lawn, spirituality, Spring, weeds
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Weed or wildflower? #InternationalWomensDay
Being a working woman, I could be expected to be sitting here nicely coiffed, decently dressed and wearing make-up. Being also a writer, you might imagine me instead romantically dishevelled or pyjama clad. These are stereotypes we can all recognise … Continue reading
Posted in Humour, Photography, transformation
Tagged childhood, children, flowers, freedom, weeds
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