Kinda-sorta like that Brick Wall Optical Illusion thing, but not really.
From looking at this
I found this.
Seeing the forest through the trees (or in this case, the Forget-Me-Nots through the fronds.
But then, take a look at them there trees (or in this case, again, the fresh fern fronds of spring).
And then there’s this. Yeah. A bunch of blah, right?
I got super excited about seeing this.
My basil plant from last year, sprouting.
Finally, while admiring the whimsical, non-conforming feel of this section of garden,
I caught sight of something, non-conforming though it was, of which I felt compelled to tweak, or rather pluck, like that of a wild hair. Can you see what I did?