This, Japanese snowbell branch, is the harvest from my wild (Like, seriously wild) backyard. It is one of my dreams to fill the room with tall lush green trees that reach the ceiling and beyond, and the backyard with delicate pale colored peonies and roses flowering one after another all summer long🌈
My grandfather had a large collection of plants. He loved and adored each one of them, especially this huge rubber tree which was a focal point of living room. After he passed away, my father inherited the rubber tree alongside with dozens of other plants. I never knew that side of him until then, but he, too, possesses quite an amazing green thumb. The point of my story here is this: I am guilty of overwatering, underwatering and everything in between. When is the awakening of my green thumb?🤣 So, tell me, do you have a green thumb or a deadly black thumb?