Anything that grows in this drought-stricken garden is celebrated – even the small weed growing in the cracks of the path outside my kitchen, the delicate tracery of its leaves sharply echoed by the relentless sunlight.
Something Over Tea
Scribbles from my notebook
Something Over Tea 
Keenly observed! Thanks for sharing, Anne.
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I am glad you like it.
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Mother Nature’s fragile flowers crack concrete.
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That anything can grow in this heat with a minimum of soil and no water is a miracle.
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Daardie bossie verdien om te leef…mooi waarneming en foto, Anne!
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Dankie – dit is goed om iets groen in ons tuin te sien 🙂
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Lovely – it definitely deserves to live – beautifully described too
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Thank you – it does!
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I do have a thing about sharp and detailed shadows in nature, and this is wonderful Anne!
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Thank you, Pete. I also enjoy the clean lines of a sharp shadow.
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Good shot.
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Thank you. I couldn’t let it pass me by 🙂
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Great pic of the tenacious little weed – I feel there is a moral somewhere in this story.
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You are right!
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Nice. Very well defined indeed.
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The shadow ‘winked’ at me in passing 🙂
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Plants growing from the cracks have a special beauty.
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They do!
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