On the way back to my sister's, I distributed the Nasturtium seeds in the dirt between sprouting grass, dandelions, a crushed Marlboro flip-box, an empty prescription bottle, wadded up McDonald's hamburger paper, and a stomped-on Mt. Dew bottle. It will be interesting to see if any of the "guerrilla greening" will sprout. Nasturtiums thrive on neglect and flower more profusely in poor soil........and are edible! I'm all for edible lovelies.
I also found a noon performance by a string quartet doing Hadyn's The Last Seven Words of Christ within walking distance. On the way and back, the songs of robins, cardinals and mourning doves kept me company.
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