Committing Herbicide

This plant in my apartment:

Makes me feel like this plant from E.T.:Either spring needs to hurry up and get here or I’m going to have to phone home and get the hell out of here on a flying bike.

 

image from here (seriously ET is the best, I cried).

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Author: loiseaufait

Little by little the bird feathers its nest, and object by heart burnished object we surround ourselves with lovely necessities of memory and function. It is these things that make a silly Apartment a Home or a silly Wednesday an Occasion. Whether my nest is an old farmhouse, a sixth floor tenement walk up, or a brownstone basement... whether I share it with family, vagabonds, women of heart and mind, or a little brown cat and a sweet ginger banjo, my principal joy is filling it with light and laughter (and corralling).

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