Weeds are nature's graffiti.
Hi my friends,
A happy day and a good morning to all of you! Thanks for the wonderful comments from yesterday, I appreciate and enjoy every one of them.
This will be soon one of my last posts, maybe one or two more are planned, but after that you have to bear with me for a little while. We are moving out to the coast, closer to the water and we are very excited about our new home!
Every one of us knows how much work it is to move the entire household - and it's still nothing packed till today. I have today to buy some boxes more for all that "stuff" and general in most cases one has anyway to much "stuff", right?
My slogan is: Get rid of stuff - Free your mind. :))
Stay tuned with me and see you tomorrow!
Susanne
7 comments:
That's funny. I was thinking about weeds yesterday, and composing some aphorisms about them. It all started when I was taking my morning walk, and a woman, a stranger, working in her garden, asked me if a certain plant was a weed. I had no idea, but I thought to myself: "What is a weed, anyway? Just a flower with a bad reputation."
Hi Susanne,
really wonderful...I like the green...
Greetings
This is really a nice coincidence, Marty. I liked your little story and the quote too :)
Thanks for the kind comment.
Glad you like it so much, Yvi. Thanks for visiting :)
I have pretty much decided that weeds are just flowers that are underappreciated. One man's weed is another man's flower....I love buttercups and daisies in the field and all the wildflowers..they are all beautiful to me...and others call them weeds.
Like with everything in life: it's in the eyes of the beholder, right? I do love wildflowers also, it gives way much more life and color to a summer meadow. :)
Thanks for your kind comment(s) Joan!
I was about to leave your blog Susanne, and then I saw this. Nature's graffiti, excellent title. Not sure if I told you, but I like weeds, lol, some of them are really nice! Anna :)
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