While you might call them weeds because they are randomly scattered around your yard and you can't seem to keep them under control. So therefore you say to these wild plants "these nasty weeds" You might even grab your hoe to dig them up, you might run to the store to buy poison to kill them off. I know I have done the same. I even grew up with a father who wanted nothing but grass as a yard so I was the one in the yard picking these "invasive eyesores" also known as "weeds"
Well, the years go on and I move to my own place. I spruce it up and we keep the yard neatly every other week. Then one day the mower dies. It takes a while to replace it since because living to check you can't always go get a nice new mower or even yet a used one. I then would just stare out at the yard and think why can't we ever have nice things. Why must we fight to own these things to keep our lives nice and tidy according to code enforcement. Yes, when the neighbor down the street or block thinks you are the problem they report your home to the code enforcer. We did our best to keep it clean, we even got money to eventually buy that new mower, with credit but I guess that's how you all buy your new toys?
There are just days when you work so hard at work you don't feel like working extra hours at home. You just want to come home and relax. I do not know how my parents and grandparents worked their magic. Growing up everything was spotless. Now that I am married and living with my husband. We just relax a bit more than others. I guess you could say we are very Italian because we perform the lifestyle of “La Dolce Far Niente” pleasure of doing nothing Which can be explained from the movie Eat, Pray, Love ( take a moment and watch the clip)
There are many more wildflowers in my yard but so far these are my two favorites.





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