Pagan life, with just a hint of fairy dust, of a UK Witch
Two years ago I wrote about my rubber plant, Ruby. At the time she wasn’t doing so great so I made a goddess charm, hung it on her leaves and watched to see what would happen. This is Ruby rubber plant (and Miss Tabitha) back then: And this is my rubber plant today: And I [...]
I try not to have any regrets. I sometimes indulge in a little brood over what might have been between me and Johnny Depp had he not met the gorgeous Vanessa Paradis, but doesn’t everyone? Spending countless hours on things that never happened because either I, or other people, made different decisions is quite pointless. [...]
I bought a rubber plant about 5 years ago. It was my experiment to see if I could actually keep from killing a plant. I had been, up to that point, as successful with plants as I was with goldfish. A couple of months ago my rubber plant (affectionately named Ruby by my son) began [...]
Ever since I was in Cornwall I’ve had a bee in my bonnet about plants. Anyone who knew me 5 years ago would have laughed and insisted it was a practical joke. You see, I’ve never really been into gardening or plants (had a knack of killing both plants and goldfish – not intentionally and [...]
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