Em Believes

Em believes in the seemingly magical powers of flowers. She thinks that if she believes in her plants, they'll flourish and bloom, and I kinda agree.
I remember when I was younger people discussed the concept of talking to plants to get them to grow and thrive. I also remember that other people thought those people were just crazy. What I didn't know until more recently is that all of that was happening around the time a book called The Secret Life of Plants was released about polygraph expert Cleve Backster's experiments with plants. Basically, he attached polygraph equipment to plants and through a series of experiments, surmised that plants "perceive" human emotions and respond accordingly. While his findings have been discounted by some, it makes for fascinating reading and I'm not convinced there isn't something to this.
I mean, when you read how plants know which ants will steal their nectar and close up when those ants are around ... or how some plants will grasp at a fly ... or change in some way to attract insects they need to survive ... The more I read, the more logical it all seems to me that plants are in tune with each other and anything or anyone that becomes a threat -- and that they'll do whatever it takes to try to survive.
Case in point: I've been thinking a lot about my yard lately, in a nice way, and everything that can bloom is blooming. I had these two huge plants, actually they're more like bushes, I guess, that get these incredible yellow blooms (I'll insert the name later). One blew down in a storm last month and I had to uproot it and carry it to the curb. The other was looking ragged even before the storm, as usually happens with these after awhile. They drop all their seeds and then at some point, begin the downhill slide and more new ones come up.

I'm including pics here (upper left) of the side of the

Meanwhile, after a very long walk by the river tonight, I dropped Em on a bridge at Southeast 9th Avenue and Cordova Road in Fort Lauderdale .... I put her there a few hours ago, but then I got caught up in reading about plants, gearing up for morning, and looking at DragonFly Garden, a local gardening blog that inspires me.

It's only in posting these pics that I have begun to see what a little jungle my yard really is ... but I do love my little jungle. It makes me happy.
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Dear Mary Tiler Moore
I found Em on the bridge at Cordova Road and 9th Street on Monday morning while on my daily walk. At first I thought it was a children's book. Then I looked more closely, picked the tile up, and read the back. I got a big smile on my face and carried it home to show my husband. I placed Em on a shelf in a room in my house that is off my kitchen. It is full of plants, bird carvings, bird houses and other whimsical tiles (three frogs singing in the rain, a baby flamingo with its mother, a puffin, sunburst, and a cardinal). My three basset hounds have a dog door to the outside from the room, and they sleep in there at night. Em seems to be very happy there.
You really made my day, and I even think my week. Now I look every day on my walk in odd places hoping to find another tile....
Thank you. You are very special.
Wow, I hoped Em would wind up in a special place ... but bird houses, frogs singing in the rain, a cardinal, three basset hounds ... that sounds like a perfect home for Em. Thank you for the Em update!!
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