Whenever I see a plant that’s not green, I feel discord within. Don’t plants need chlorophyll in order to grow, and isn’t chlrophyll green? How can a plant that’s purple live? How can an organic thing go so blatantly against nature? Of course, I realize that this is prejudice, pure and simple. I will need to walk the Maine Coastal Botanical Gardens’ labyrinth and listen to the sound of stone in order to process and evolve beyond my ignorance and intolerance.