I LIVE in a junk landscape. It used to bother me. BUT....240 acres, a 2 acre 'yard' plus field garden....if I had retained my suburban mind set concerning weeds and junk, I would be residing either in or under the compost bin by now.
I don't say it outloud very often IF EVER, but some of the same invasive plants that I'm constantly battling are some of the prettiest flowers/plants out there.
Johnson Grass, Queen Anne's Lace, Iron Weed, Nodding Thistle, Poke Berry, Passion Flower, Chicory, Fox Tail.....
I've heard the story at least half a dozen times about a 'city girl' who joined my MIL's church:
Each Sunday a different person would bring in a bouquet to sit up front on the table behind the pastor (don't know the terminology.) Once day, mid hay season, this young lady brought in a HUGE bouquet of purple nodding thistle. I guess there was a big grumbling murmur still going when the services started and the farmers (a big percentage of the congregation) were noticing what was up there....same thing they'd been sweating buckets out in the field trying to get rid of. I still think it's funny, cuz although it WASN'T this 'city girl', I could sure see doing that myself. Ha!