My grandmother had a knack for getting these to bloom all year around. Mine blooms once a year, but it always reminds me of her.
My grandmother had a knack for getting these to bloom all year around. Mine blooms once a year, but it always reminds me of her.
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One of my treasured memories is of my mother, just before Christmas, coming downstairs with cries of joy. She was carrying a huge Christmas cactus that had been languishing unattended in a closed room. It completely covered with riotous fuchsia flowers.
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It’s nice how sometimes photography can remind us of the people and things we love. I have an air plant that is suposed to bloom at Christmas but I can only seem to get it to bloom every other year.
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¡Que belleza!, me encanta el desenfoque, besos
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Gracias Manoli.
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How clever! Never new about its existence. Thanks for the knowledge . You learn something new everyday … In the blogosphere.
Happy Christmas and A Merry New Year!
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Thanks and the same to you Rommel!
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My mum used to grow these, always reminds me of my mum, your photographs are beautiful.
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Many thanks for your lovely comment and visit.
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