Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

Small Giants



This giant red clover (some of it around 18 inches tall) grows in patches and strips all along a portion of the new four lane bypass highway. Why do cities build bypass highways and then whine and complain that business falls off? Maybe they should just plant giant red clover in the city and stop there.

Posted by Dread who is headed out of town for a couple of days. No, it's work and not vacation...yet.
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1 comment:

sandyland said...

red clover red clover come over

9:08 AM, May 08, 2008

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