"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'"

-Kerouac

Tuesday
Feb162010

« Phalaenopsis Number 3 »

Although this plant has two really nice symmetrical spikes, the blooms seem to have been damaged either by bugs or mishandling. There are holes and bruises. The leaves look okay, but the roots are escaping and drying out. Once the blooms fall, I might have to repot in a wider pot with some new classic mix.

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