Grass

Saturday, February 27, 2016

I seem to be obsessed with grass lately. It started while I was sitting at the birthing home thinking of what else to write on the doctor's orders. I stared at the fence. I started noticing how many plants of grass there was at the fence. But the more I stared at it, it seemed to be beautiful in its own right. And so here it is. This is what my obsession with the grass resulted to.