What energy. Complicated flowers, complicated leaves, and what appears to be spent poppy stems. Flowers and leaves are interesting, but these seem hyper interesting. All with no discernible pattern. This is the opposite of controlled. It seems like sheer exuberance. It’s hard to put together sentences to capture it. There’s a point where the possible takes over and the ordinary is lost. The flowers on my desk are neat and orderly, I don’t think of them as ordinary, exactly, but these are a riot of seeming ecstasy. For all the precision of planning, we need to allow things now and then simply to live out their inner nature. These plants know what they’re doing, even if they have no idea.