When in Drought.

This morning on the drive to work I saw a piece of sod on the highway. I’m assuming some landscaping vehicle lost a patch (really, who is planting in this weather?) but seeing that one perfect square of green, that island oasis of life laying just so across the center lanes, protruding as if nature was fighting through all the concrete and heat and dry lifeless terrain, was kind of poetic. Very avant garde.

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