Sunday, June 5, 2016

Time is running fast ..... We are in summer



Enjoy the story Please sit down 

So much time ... so long days 
The green is getting very green 
And I am going back in time 
Words and all the smiles. 

My father and I shared the interest 
for flowers. He with his knowledge 
me with my happiness and camera 
wanting to save all and everything 

Making room for all plants 
in my garden ... When my father 
saw my garden in bloom.. 
He said "Oh dear Eva you have 
got it all wrong" I said "oh gosh 
I cant do anything about it".

He smiled 
"This is all weed ..." I said 
yes it is organized weeds"
The conversation went on for  
a while ...

When the fall came My father 
came for a visit. 
During the time I made coffee 
I could see my father picking 
seeds from my garden. 
When he came back inside. 
I asked him if he got all he 
wanted from the garden. 
The answer was
short and very clear.Yes.

I could not help myself 
I just pushed it for a bit 
"Father this is all weeds " 
He started to laugh. 
"I need a bit of it in my garden"

Tonight taking these pictures 
this conversation came
back to me
Weeds are beautiful ....  
    

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