from a "click and hope" photographer


“They know, they just know where to grow, how to dupe you, and how to camouflage themselves among the perfectly respectable plants, they just know, and therefore, I've concluded weeds must have brains.”
~Dianne Benson~


Annie said...

Benson's idea about brain is one to ponder, perhaps dandelions' brains are quite different from human ones.

dot said...

Since I was a child I've always liked to find one of those, blow on it, and watch it scatter.

JoAnn-NL "Through my Dutch eyes" :) said...

Hi Ruth,
Great quote I do not know how you do it, both are good I lobve the photo also,

By the way:
Pick up your nomination from ME, I gave you an award, for.... just look read WHY and see.Thank you!

:) JoAnn

Moi said...

This what a friend wrote when she clicked a pic of a dying dandelion and a new one :)

But I was a young fledgling
Not long ago
Just like you,
Years have caught up
Life has dragged me down
Such are the thoughts
As I prepare to
End my journey
And finally
For Eternity...

RUTH said...

Thank you all for your comments....beautiful words your friend wrote Moi

meeyauw said...

I've concluded weeds are not weeds.

Cathrine said...

very pretty :)

Tenderness contains an element of sadness. It is not the sadness of feeling sorry for yourself or feeling deprived, but it is a natural situation of fullness. You feel so full and rich, as if you were about to shed tears. Your eyes are full of tears, and the moment you blink, the tears will spill out of your eyes and roll down your cheeks. In order to be a good warrior, one has to feel this sad and tender heart. Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche