Continuing with my anti-winter frame of mind, these are common violets commonly found in my side garden and overrun with grass.
Or…
The grass is being overrun with the common violets.
Po-tay-to/Po-tah-to.
The point of this story is we don’t need no stinkin’ snow.
And…
I really love violets in all their forms.
Sunday before Monday.
Elen
Elen Grey 
I am opposed to all of the sects and violets on television!
(Oops. Sorry: off my meds again . . . )
(Now: back on ’em . . .)
Great photo! And thank you for reminding me that winter, too, has an end . . .
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Okay, Daniel, that comment was a total guffaw moment for me. Best ever. I’m still laughing. “Sects and violets,” awesome!!!
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