Nice Day
by emily
It’s been raining all week, but today it’s suddenly stupidly beautiful. All the weeds in Somerville look AMAZING today.
There is incessant construction happening a few houses down from me, but I love how it looks when I walk up the hill and the back hoe (fork lift?) is juxtaposed with these pretty purple vines growing up the telephone wires.
I could build a seriously cool outfit around this color scheme.
Look at this happy little guy! He looks like a trumpet! ”Buh buh buh! I’m a flower!” That’s what he says.
And also, the pile of gravel and weeds that is our “backyard” looks so pretty today! The weeds look like flowers and the sun is all… dappled or whatever.
Right?
Look it has a dog in it!
What I’m saying is that sometimes it takes four miserable days of rain to appreciate a day of perfect sunshine.
BONUS PIC:
My co-workers
Daisy: Ugh, Friday. I am so not into doing any work today.
Oscar: Dude, do not even start with me. I am straight-up asleep and snoring over here.
My begonias look nice too! Those aren’t weeds! :)
The purple ones on the vines are Morning Glory. I have blue ones in my flower box on the deck. They’ll be all closed up soon…
Ferngully!!!
One of your co-workers is referred to textually in the 1st photo…and if I didn’t want to be a bird in my next life I would want to be a Morning Glory blaring-TAWANDA!