Friday, April 26, 2013

Life finds a way...

Ran across a mortared wall of stone and to my dismay, this one batch of clover (weed) was growing vicariously about. Granted this wall had cemented all available space for our human eye to see, but apparently enough space had been available for water to seep through along with a seed to create life. The cycle of life always finds a way to perpetuate despite the tampering of man.

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