The world is becoming a wild garden.

Deaths in Gaza; rockets raining down on Iran and Isreal.

Ukraine and Russia locked in endless confrontation.

Trump tariffs creating economic chaos everywhere.

UK public enquiries left hanging in the air.

The weeds are rapidly getting out of control.

But even in the darkest hour somewhere you can find a flower.

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