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Maybe it’s just me, but when I started collecting Hoyas, I experienced a strong false intuition. If a species had Continue reading
Maybe it’s just me, but when I started collecting Hoyas, I experienced a strong false intuition. If a species had Continue reading
I have a love/hate relationship with organization. In this respect, I inherited my proclivities from my father. His office used Continue reading
I found this bud like this the other day. I couldn’t decide whether it was fascinating or upsetting. It’s kind Continue reading
Prodigal actually means spendthrift (which I am), but I am, of course, referring to the fact that I have returned Continue reading
The great thing about having an apartment full of plants is that there are always live flowers, every day of Continue reading
This vine shooting toward the ceiling in a lightning bolt fashion caught my eye as I was leaving for work. Continue reading
I have this new leaf on my Hoya Minibelle with a strange pattern of red spots. I haven’t had this Continue reading
I don’t want to get into too much detail here because now that it’s begun to bloom again, I’m bound Continue reading