23rd August 2018
A philosophical moment as the passing traffic blows the gritty wind into my face.
I can see in this the plants slowly reclaiming the concrete. I can see it as horticultural pollution of the environment.
I would rather not commit. I prefer to compare and contrast this alyssum seedling that appeared in the road
just outside the house with the lacey rows encircling scarlet geraniums in a bedded garden.