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I love plants. I dream of having my mom's green fingers (do we say that in english?), but I think that this gift skipped a generation (or more, that's yet to be seen ...!). In short, I jump, I dance, I celebrate each small victory, every plant that seems to do little more than survive. This early spring already gave me two reasons to celebrate: my tulips growing in the garden and the orchid received one year ago shows a little something that looks like, I hope, a flower?
Et voilà pour l'amour contrarié... Le plus souvent, mes plantes vertes finissent comme ça : soupir!
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In fact, my plants often become like this : sigh!
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Pour les mots gentils à me laisser....