Actually, this bit of plant matter is not a weed — it’s a bit of very overgrown, out-of-control lantana that has reverted to the wild, growing on the edge of the pavement at our front door. I was sitting inside watching TV with Bill when I just began drawing whatever was in my line of vision. (I tend to listen to programs more than visually watching them as I draw or crochet or play a game on my iPad).
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