The Singular Agony of a Dead Houseplant

When you’re a plant person, your potted treasures become a bit like cherished pets. You pay attention to their whims. Their arcane needs. You get to know their tendencies and preferences. They come to each express their own sort of personality. This one, you may tell someone, likes a bit more water in summertime. That one can’t be too close to the window, because its leaf tips become scorched.

2017-02-20T15:09:20+00:00 PLANT|