Siv dan bom obarvala z nekaj dni starim sončnim posnetkom spatifila.
Enega, ki ni preživel več kot nekaj let, mi je Miro poklonil ob mojem prvem rojstnem dnevu, odkar sva par. Tega, na gornji sliki, pa mi je podaril za letošnji dan žena in sklenila sem, da bom pozorneje ravnala z njim.
In res, kljub temu, da roža zaradi utesnjenosti še nima stalne namestitve in jo po potrebi premikam sem in tja; da se mi dozdeva, da ji zadnje čase nagaja hladnejši zrak ob zračenju in kasneje gretje, rožica krasno uspeva.
Včasih govorim sama s sabo, to imam po očiju, pa sem zadnjič pogruntala, da če se takrat obrnem k njej, ubijem dve muhi na en mah – menda koristim roži in obenem morda sama sebi izpadem … malo manj trapasta? :)
I will colour a grey day with a few days old sunny picture of my spathiphyllum.
The one that I had got from Miro for my first birthday since we are together didn’t survive more than few years. So I decided that I will take a better care of the one in the picture above that he gave me for this year’s Women’s Day.
And indeed, despite the fact that I’m constantly moving it around because it doesn’t have its own place yet due to limited space and I suspect that a combination of a cooler air outside lately when windows are open and the heating later doesn’t suit it very well, nevertheless I think it is doing great.
I sometimes talk to myself, I have this from my dad, and the other day I figured out – if at that point I turn to it, then I kill two birds with one stone, or, as we say, two flies at one stroke, namely: it is supposedly good for the flower and at the same time perhaps I might seem to myself … a bit less silly? :)