Photo Friday: A Weed by any other name…

Waning October is a warm respite whispering hello to cold frost and snow.  Still, [tweetthis]if I look closely, I still see summer blossoms holding on.[/tweetthis]  These flowers optimistically bloom between cracks at the side of the road.  Yes, most consider them a weed; scraggly, almost leafless stems, hold out lovely blue blooms.

I love these hopeful little hanger-onners. I call them cornflowers.

cornflower, original format, no filters or re-touching.
cornflower, original format, no filters or re-touching.

What’s in your lens this week?  I’d love to take a peek.

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