What is the use of an old wheelbarrow no longer functional? And what is the
good of unruly flowers escaped from the garden? What is the point of this
rusted, broken-down, ill-kept … flowerbarrow? Nothing really, except that
it has somehow gone past usefulness and become winsome,
something full of character and whimsy;
and can now stop a wayward traveller for a moment of contemplation.
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