Sandie and I made a stop on East Main St., at dusk, to take a few 'street' shots.  When I saw these stubbornly beautiful weeds, I knew instantly what I wanted to name the image.


LauraLiz said...

I have a group of photos I (unimaginatively) call "bloom where you are planted" because of their unexpected homes. I like the color and texture of the sidewalk in your shot.

Tracy P. said...

Ah, that gave me a good chuckle! My mom loved the art of bonsai. This really does look like it.