This flower is totally unaware of the existence of Elon Musk, et. al.

It’s also looking quite healthy considering I’ve done fuck-all in the garden over the last year. I finally, finally, finally close on this house later this month, though, and once I’m officially no longer renting the joint, I plan to get things in ship-shape for next spring. Raised beds, new paths, a magnolia tree. I’ve never owned a house of my own before, so 2025 is set to give me that, at least.
Looks like we could use an open thread, so here you go.




