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Weeds and seeds

To wrap up we took an afternoon stroll and I picked the roadside flowers.  When I walk around home I don't pick things ... after all it is ingrained in us not to pick the flowers in the national park.  But this isn't a town in a national park and these are all weeds so I was perfectly happy

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  1. SusanDecember 10, 2010 at 9:48 AM

    and what a pretty picture it makes too :)

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  2. diane bDecember 10, 2010 at 10:55 PM

    Amazing how nice weeds can look when they are not interfering with other plants.
    "weeds are plants growing in the wrong place"

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  3. UnknownDecember 11, 2010 at 5:32 AM

    If you haven't said it, I would never guess these are all weeds. Beautiful!

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  4. freefallingDecember 12, 2010 at 11:16 AM

    That's just lovely.
    Such beautiful textures.
    I'd take that bunch of flowers over a fancy one from a florist any day.

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  5. JulieDecember 13, 2010 at 8:10 AM

    Yeah, me too ... what Letty says ...

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