See this photo I took of scraggly trees desperately clinging to a clump of fertile soil on a bleak, muddy, flood-swept landscape?
Actually, it was a tiny weed, about four inches high, in the driveway next to the ADCO building on Pickens.
I was amazed that none of us had run over it. I thought I’d immortalize it before that happened. The very essence of fragile life, clinging on against the odds.
That’s all. No political message…
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Nice photography! Not everyone would notice how interesting and lovely a weed coming up through a parking lot is.