Una flor en el asfalto

You call us weeds, weeds, weeds... but what have we done to make you look at us so badly? We share with you the space of these cement and glass forests that you have built in the middle of the countryside, those "cities". We are the urban herbs, yeah. We have so much beauty if you look closely at us that everything else matters little. We are survivors capable of colonizing small cracks in sidewalks and walls. We have met to tell you how we are and how we feel. Through these pages we parade dozens of very common plants in your streets. Each one talks about herself, in the first person, to show you what our reality is like, our day to day. We do it openly, in an exercise of chlorophyll sincerity with all of you. Will you then stop calling us weeds?