Commenting on the beautiful chaos of the rising flowers throughout a retiree’s front lawn. Her retired next door neighbour has everything manicured and precision throughout. Flowers not yet elevating, seemingly waiting for the command to order.

What she said:

My neighbour worked in a very ordered job, where everything had its place.

I could never have done her job. I preferred to think.

Retiree with the chaos of flowers is a former social worker.


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