Thinking about this name stirred thoughts of how we name things and how we categorize things.
Some call these weeds,
I don't know why,
They look like beauty,
To my camera's eye.
Who decided what would be,
called a flower,
Or called a weed?
And does it matter to a bee?
As Shakespeare wrote, "What's in a name?" Your photographs underscore his message as well as your own. My middle name is Bobo. It is not difficult to pronounce but a well kept secret when I was young.
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