What did you see when you looked at this photo?
Did you see the bee, busy and basking in the early summer sun? Perhaps you dwelt on the porcelain geranium, pin stripes of sky blue, the violet stamen casting an indigo shadow? Maybe you wondered about the pink haze in the background, imagining what flower it could be. Or was it the sneaky bindweed that caught your eye, stealthily in its strangulation?
Some days we see only the flowers. Other days it is the weeds. Such is life.