So much of life is up to fate, to luck, to kismet. Where you are at any particular moment, who you meet, what you overhear….
I have so much left to chance in my garden….and I generally let chance flourish (except for unattractive, to my eye, weeds).
For instance, I do not plant sunflowers…
But we have a bird feeder and the birds sometimes plant sunflowers for me. I let them grow.
Phlox, coreopsis, daisies, and many other flowers move themselves about my flower beds. I generally let them choose where they will grow. It is interesting to see what happens to this garden of Kismet each year.
And what Kismet brings to my life each moment.