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.