My life is marked with a DOOMED THUMB. I said that with conviction in this BLOG.
HOPE for this particular case no longer lives. I know myself ... Look the opposite way when ALL means have been exhausted and when HARM has been done!
Almost a hundred greens in pots have succumbed under my care. Either too much sun??? Or too little water??? I was never able to grasp the mind-puzzling scientific formula to gardening. Even water-based plants literally wilt then later die on me.
Wish for a garden moments still do drop by, but I have deliberately declared a no plant house to save the greens from doom. I think it's much better this way. I have already accepted this part of my destiny.
Yet, "green" wishes do come true. Mine came in two wonderful surprises.
ONE, I planted my own flower garden . . .
I have mentioned in previous blogs the difficulty of designing and putting together this year's FLORA collection. It still is. I have mastered its detailed intricacies, yet the level of difficulty remains the same. A rule I follow: One Flora necklace per day per week. If more, disaster strikes :)
I presume the same level of difficulty (and intensity) comes with gardening. Right???
Beads are still my preference. Beads don't breath.
Beads are still my preference. Beads don't breath.
TWO. Despite my stated claims above, I LOVE plants, flowers, nature. We just don't blend. However, surprises come when you least expect ........
My neighbor's orchid bloomed on my side of the fence! :)
Happy Easter!
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