Just a quick phone pic on my way into the Chatham courthouse. I was struck by how the bold weeds were free to grow among the beautiful tulips. Like the weeds of society mingling with the good people in the courthouse, until tended by a master gardener.
“Flowers grow out of love and kindness.
Weeds grow out of desperation.”
– Anthony T. Hincks
“When weeds go to Heaven, I suppose they will be flowers.”
– L.M. Montgomery
“What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered.”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
©Rita Jacques 2019 Chatham, Ontario.