Have you ever been walking along past a planted garden and had the feeling you were being watched? I know you have.
It's the pansies.
And I know you never want to look, but I do look and the pansies look angry. I can't help but wonder what they're planning.
A sweet descent into petaluncy from an author who had the courage to challenge these flowers to pistils at dawn, and has the stamena to see it through.