It started out with this flower. This yellow one right here, growing out of some broken concrete, saturated against the sky.
And I was like,
I appreciate this flower’s dogged insistence on introducing beauty to a broken world.
Today I didn’t want to be inside for lunch, cramped around my space heater, so I went outside, intent on finding more dogged insistent beautiful things.

And that’s just that.

Heh.
So good!!!! I know exactly what you mean!!! This is like walking home on the sidewalks by your house over to St. Mary’s seeing the happy little beauty pop out. There may be flowers in the fields that are well and good, but the flowers in the city are a special wonder and touch the heart more deeply. Sometimes when I see little children playing at a park in the city I just smile knowing they’re daisies through concrete…
I don’t mean to spam the comment bar, but sooo so fitting, too…
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It’s not spam!! I’m perpetually flattered by everyone’s readership. So: thanks!!