I am exhausted with work & the silly, self-imposed agony of attempting to make art. Therefore, just photos for a day or two - finding the right words to say something seems impossible.
The above amarylis shows what happens when you just leave stuff alone, either intentionally or otherwise. These bulbs were just placed on the back porch after their Christmas blooms had withered away, and I meant to plant them in the yard, but just forgot. (You can imagine what the porch looks like.) Doesn't matter - they took matters into their own hands & performed a little magic. How arrogant I was to think they needed me.