Thursday, July 10, 2008
I had this orchid for a very, very long time. So long in fact that I grew attached to her and named her Polly. Me and Polly got along well because she needed very little attention and just got on with what she did best; blooming. That's my kind of flower.
When Polly's blooms died I cut her back at the stem and a couple of weeks later she bloomed again. But she's long gone now and so to remind me of her I've framed this photo I took of her and hung her on the wall to add a little colour.