by the wayside

by the wayside one can sometimes find extraordinarily beautiful things: objects that have been left behind or thrown away and – in the meanwhile – were regained by Mother Nature. Without a recognizable plan flowerbeds accrued with blooms, that have developed a specific splendour under the shelter of a discarded window. I like to look around at the waysides and it happens quite often, that I get rewarded with pictures, which please me very much.