I didn’t choose the plant life.

the plant life chose me.

My first plant was a Majesty Palm from Ikea. It’s easy to forget Ikea has a garden section because they keep it at the end of the maze. You only reach it after hours of testing out couches when you only came in for curtains, complementing tiny living, and a belly full of Swedish meatballs. Since then my green thumb and indoor garden have expanded in variety and size. Onward and “aroundward” as a Pothos vine might say!