On resisting a darling little antique colander full of succulents today ( hoarding tendencies on off mode)... Decided to honour some of my self-spawned oddities.
Always reminds me that growth wants to happen!
Yet on the same note... I am a fan of ye old succulent. Need less drainage = Harder to kill = Less heart break. </3
Not even slightly taking ownership of this piece of beauty. Twas a present from a dear friend, whom is off finding various parts of himself around the world. |
An old memory: my Nanny Mac's donkey and cart planter. Marrickville markets found me my own miniature. Just for nostalgia. |
Hey herb garden! You are so fine. |
Thinking of abundance today. The markets provided me with a sense of all the things I didn't need.
Oh... except a little red bus. ps. LOVE is for my Miss Marlie. Whom gives amazing house warming niceties in the form of scrabble fun. |
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