My amazing aloe
One morning, there it was. I know it didn’t sprout overnight but that aloe plant that has been there since I can remember and thriving in the Californian sun, has now grown big and strong and its flower is dangling out of proportion, reminding me of overbearing jungle vegetation and improbable prehistoric plants. It surprises me every time I come home.
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