They make it on their own…

I love the wild plants that make it on their own. I mean, the ones that are not cultivated or nurtured or weeded around or necessarily talked to every day. The ones that bloom so gloriously without any help from a human. Ones that planted themselves and made it, and reproduced and made more.

Thank you to those plants who know where they are supposed to be and thrive.

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