I’ve always loved house plants and gardens ever since I was a child. My parents would slave from before the thaw, through to the late fall to maintain what could easily be our family’s pride and legacy, the garden. Many species of plant made their way into the garden and with time, my parents had taught me to grow my green thumb. We all had our fortes in the diverse range of plant life. I, who could breed orchid plants, cold not grow a simple pot of grass… My father grew giant pumpkins. My mother would make preserves and tomato sauce with 75 plants worth of tomatoes. Watering and weeding became regimental. But along with all of that work come the wonderful feelings of joy and pride in watching something that you care for grow. Ergo, I try to have as many plants as I can in my balconyless apartment.

I’ve had these clay figurines that were sentimental to me and therefore thought it would be a great idea to showcase them with greenery. So I brought them to my florist Sonia across the street. Together we decided to showcase them in glass bubbles dressed with succulents and mosses. The first two I had put together myself with the plants that she had recommended. But the third and largest one was entirely her creation.

She showcased the miniature temple and bridge in a beautiful micro landscape… This thing completely captivates me whenever my mom calls.

Now my kitchen has a beautiful touch of greenery without taking up any of my already scarce counter space. The figurines add a sense of scale to the plant life lending an element of fantasy. My guests are easily distracted whist I cook as well.

Thank you Sonia!