There used to be a forest here. Long ago. When I was baby, they ripped up the trees and bushes. They probably used the wood as fuel. Then they covered the ground with a layer of sand and then they covered that with asphalt.
And yet it lives.
This small flower has made a crack in their road. It has thrust its yellow leaves on their black and grey world.
And it thrives.
Posted by Beatrix MGN on January 9, 2016
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2016/01/09/dandelion/
From Scriptor Obscura. Visit her at scriptorwrites.wordpress.com
From Scriptor Obscura. Visit her at scriptorwrites.wordpress.com
From Poetic Parfait. Visit her at poeticparfait.wordpress.com
From Lostupabove. Visit her at lostupabove.wordpress.com
From Sandylikeabeach. Visit her at sandylikeabeach.wordpress.com
From theImaginator. Visit him at theimaginator.wordpress.com.
A Bolg? 
inmycorner
/ January 9, 2016Oh, my goodness. Mother Nature rises again. Great capture.
W. R. Woolf
/ January 10, 2016Thank you and thank you for reading 🙂