All of a sudden this single flower appears from the edge of the forest, a spot where I had transferred many of my potted plants and palms earlier in the summer. The move was a good one because the sun and dust were taking their toll on everything. The red flower is from a plant that professora Inez gave me some time back. I have no idea what it is. Professora Inez has no idea what it is! Nobody knows what it is. The old retired professora has a yard full of plants, some potted and others in the ground. Few have names. I guess it's not important. What's important is that they are appreciated.
Thursday, November 01, 2007
Red flower
All of a sudden this single flower appears from the edge of the forest, a spot where I had transferred many of my potted plants and palms earlier in the summer. The move was a good one because the sun and dust were taking their toll on everything. The red flower is from a plant that professora Inez gave me some time back. I have no idea what it is. Professora Inez has no idea what it is! Nobody knows what it is. The old retired professora has a yard full of plants, some potted and others in the ground. Few have names. I guess it's not important. What's important is that they are appreciated.
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