Columbine is always one of my favorites. Sort of a contradiction--hanging so delicately on dainty stems, it thrives in the bright sun of this rocky, clay bank.
Unfortunately, so does this. Crown vetch? I have no idea where it came from. One day it appeared and the next day it swallowed my garden.
Look how confidently its positioned itself right in the middle of my poppies--knowing full well I wouldn't dare harm them. But, I have a plan...shhhh...when it least expects it.
Bird Guides of the World: Rolf Nessing, Germany
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