A stolen magnolia...

Yeah, I steal magnolias. They help me think of spring coming to this dark cold cave of a studio I am working in. I am talking about my home. Also known affectionately as the carport or the garage or the bat cave.

It's alive!

And it's flowering. I made this terrarium at the start of the year, I was experimenting for a project, trying to grow moss. It grew!
It's African Violets, which remind me of my grandpa and his greenhouse, and I can't believe I found this flower today by the window in the corner of my studio. It made me happy. Maybe I'll make more.



I googled terrariums and found this post - recipe, and have since been a fan of Emerson Merrick and An Apple a Day.
Now - to cultivate more moss in a prettier fashion. Hmmm.

The bearded building is flowering!