a 'not so hostile' take-over....

my gardens don't pretend to be perfect.

their little rows never line up,
and I don't mind when the begonias pop up
in the patch of ox-eyed susans...
or I find a stray and lone echinacea in the midst of my sweet annie...

I never scold them or grumble about weeds
(much to my husband's dismay, since he built the rasied boxes).

I even like the 'volunteers' when the choose to visit me once again from the year before.
hence, these sweet,

velvet blue
Morning Glories...

a tiny version, much smaller in flower size than my
'regular' Morning Glories, but tenacious still...

they've fastened themselves to the front porch of the shop,
where I'm greeted daily by a cheerful little
waving of leaves & petals...
letting me know that, yes indeedy,
'we're still here!'

no problem...

grow little weed flowers.

show the world what you've got!

sometimes the prettiest flowers in the garden,
begin from a not-so-pretty seed...

wishing you all a peaceful Sunday!
Blessed be,
Friends

~Lori~