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…