The creamy white that I painted the walls last month created a palette where all of my beautiful colors and plants and things could show even brighter. Scattered across the wooden floor are dark pink geranium petals, as if we just had a wedding. They are intoxicatingly romantic.
“You have enough plants,” my husband commented. I stood shocked, jaw agape. It was like when he said I had enough cats. Ridiculous.
The three foot high geraniums are blooming in large tufts of fragrant flowers. These flowers remind me of Great Grandma’s house but I bet they will go on to remind my granddaughters of me. They are glorious in their vibrant colors and help me get through to spring.
My aloe is three feet tall as well. Gifts from students and clients and friends reach as healthily and high as they can capturing a dance upon the wood floor in the light of the large picture window. Poinsettia, jasmine, violet, mass cane, ginger, ivy, bamboo…they all please me so.
Okay, so they take up a bit of room. Doug has stopped joking about us needing a greenhouse for all of my plants. They make me happy. Happy wife+happy life, right? The greenery and the flowers are my gardening fix.
Here are some tips for to keep your plants alive:
Water only once a week. Aloes and succulents, every other week, unless they seem terribly dry. Water until the water just comes out the bottom. Use plates under the plants, not enclosed pots or you will find yourself with root rot.
When transplanting, place a handful of wine corks (that’s why I drink wine, people) in the bottom for drainage. Use organic potting soil.
Discard dead leaves.
Make sure they get a few hours of sun a day in the house.
In the summer, they like to go on a west facing porch.
Speak to your plants, sing to them, love them.
Give them a drink of coffee once in awhile. They love it.