I like this tall, tall whatever it is towering over its own roots stuffed into an absurdly small pot. It seems to be in the midst of an odd sort of dialogue with the squatty, humble chunks of cinder block nearby. I wonder what four pots overhead think of it all.
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There's no stopping that growth. Go, tree!
ReplyDelete"uuuh, is he going to reach us?"
ReplyDeleteThat amount of foliage is about all that that amount of soil can sustain, I suspect.
ReplyDeleteYour composition raises a smile ...