This isn't my photo sadly.
I used to squat down outside as a toddler and pick one of these a day and pull it really close to my eyes and study it. I always thought they all looked like birds emerging from a nest and that fascinated me.
Now every time I see one it makes me feel small again and it's bittersweet heartache.
I know they're weeds but I wish I just had a small garden of them. I wonder if they'd be easy to care for.
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