Ever think karma might be rewarding your good deeds? Last year I took a load of scrap to the recycle place instead of putting it out to the curb. One the way home I saw a new plant. Not the first time I've been rewarded like that. Last Saturday I spent the morning helping a group os students cut invasives at Ives Preserve. Just after I pulled out of the parking I spotted this mustard. It is a new one for me. Of course I know a few good deeds scattered among thousands of new-to-me plants inevitably results in random coincidences. Which is OK, because considering the aroma of this one I don't want to think too much about what karma might be telling me.