Today
at a local garden centre, surrounded with beautifully chattering plant
life, a tiny moon-coloured cactus type of thing humbly asked for my
attention. It was named, the label said, Echevaria which sounds
Paraguayan and reminds me of Mexico and I love the pale moon colour and
it was only £3.99 and weighs almost nothing so I took it home. I can
only offer it a kitchen windowsill but I think it will be happy.
I'm taking up my online autobiography again, after a very long hiatus, and hope to have a least another chapter up very soon. If anyone wants to browse previous installments of The Burial of Mickey Mouse, they're here.
I'm taking up my online autobiography again, after a very long hiatus, and hope to have a least another chapter up very soon. If anyone wants to browse previous installments of The Burial of Mickey Mouse, they're here.
2 comments:
Ah, the cactus. Do have one in my backyard - have not been here long, but has put up one flower - once.
Why do modern humans expect everything - instantaneously?
This modest plant could reward you with a beautiful flower.
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