I was fascinated by this flax weaving on a living plant
as I walked past over several days.
as I walked past over several days.
At first I really liked it.
So creative... I wonder who stood here and did this...
But as I look at it more deeply
I've changed my mind.
The living plant is now confined,
the "twisted into place" fronds are slowly dying.
So...
Live in freedom.
Let your true self reach for the sun
and bend gently with the breeze.
