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