Day 1909, weed. It’s strange we let things grow in our garden even things we don’t want ~ we have off course our rituals to get what we don’t want out of sight we pull it out, take poison or cut deep knowing all along that some seeds are still buried deep within the groundShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related One thought on “Day 1909, weed.” Add yours Beautiful colours and light 🤓 smiles hedy LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.