This is the flower I can't remember the name of. Isn't it pretty?And, as every poor person knows, anything can be made into anything else. Necessity is the mother of invention.
They may look a little ragged, but they've been on there for weeks now. It's allowed.
These black-eyed susans are on the other side of the porch that you can't see.
These flower boxes were made by me out of shipping pallets that a hardware store didn't have any other use for. Once again- the genius of being poor.
And this, honest to God, is what my front yard actually is composed of- dandelions and purple clover. I have more bees, butterflies, and dragonflies than I know what to do with. But, it's nice that my yard needs no beautification. Mother took care of all that. :)