I look for myself but find no one. I belong to the chrysanthemum hour of bright flowers placed in tall vases. I should make an ornament of my soul. Fernando Pessoa
Propagating Cuttings
I’ve never been able to throw away a healthy sprig of anything. If it has a bit of stem and even the slightest potential to root, into the ...
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Road trips by nature necessitate the need for pit stops along the way. My family has taken many road trips over the years, so we've visi... -
Mom and Dad have always enjoyed prettying up their mailbox with flowers. This winter was rough on the old whiskey barrel planter, so...