Weeds

For those who are in favor of counting down as days pass and months go by in their humdrum way, this is the beginning of a new month.  Instead of ceding to this, I find it much more fascinating to watch things always as an outside insider or an inside outsider- this may be a result of never wanting to belong to any club, society, or whatnot.  Quite an indirect case in point is, in deference to an earlier post of how nature reclaims itself over the wicked ways of the human world, the recent appearance of weeds in some patches of my urban neighborhood.  Although many would weed them out, I find their unrestrained growth quite delightful, joyous and magical.

That nature cast its spell over the land