M-O, M-O-R, M-O-R-N-I-N-G
:P Pothos are supposed to be insanely easy to grow. Pothos, for those of you who do not have a slight plant addiction, are those poor abused plants people keep in their offices, with the vine-like stems that hang down, full of beautiful variegated (green and yellow) leaves. They can take nearly any kind of abuse, and do so with supreme grace. However, I hang one up in my kitchen, where she gets some light (they're only partial-light plants!), and she starts getting all sad and pouty because she doesn't have *bright* light! So, yellow leaves properly pruned, she now sits back in my bedroom in front of the window. She's as big a baby as my Croton.....almost. My Asparagus Fern now sits recovering from a fungal outbreak :( up in the basket where my Pothos used to live. I hope she appreciates the spot a bit more. Perhaps I'll get her some English Ivy for company.....
The pic above shows some of my babies!.....and my feet. Aren't they pretty (the plants and guitar, not my feet)?
Catch you later!
~me