It’s been a while since I’ve talked about my plants. There’s not much to say, since it’s November and most of the things I planted back in–March? April? I can’t remember–have died thanks to some unseasonably cold and unseasonably warm weather (as well as it being, you know, November). So here are some words on my houseplants.
A while ago (like, a month), I bought a gardening kit because I was furious about the snow and I really needed green things in my life. When you’re used to grey and white, it becomes something you need for survival. We all want the promise of life after a long winter.
What do you do when you wake up to a snow storm and cancelled classes on the second day of spring?