
Instead of a bouquet, I got my mom some "flowers" that will stick around long after her birthday. I made this planter out of four different types of succulents, which are drought-tolerant and easy-to-maintain plants.
Her cloudlike dreams must be visions of silence, told while crimson leaves play under trees, never really silent as life spirals through the world without ground where the soul is wise…It turns out that jelly beans are a good bribe to get students to participate. Looks like we've got a few sweet-toothed poets on campus!