a beautiful, fragrant flower that blooms late in the evenings,.. hence known as Night-blooming Cereus
Dad always got so excited when these flowers bloomed, he wished I could come see them. when he passed away, they bloomed again and this time i was home to see them. it was heart-breaking
brahma kamala
Reviewed by ladygarfield
on
8:05 PM
Rating: 5
a.k.a GL.
* Lazy to the core.
* Loves animals (lives with 2 rabbits and a dozen parrots). Reads. Dreams. Talks and talks. Is a birdbrain though.
* Is always talking to herself... out loud. Could be mad, but there's no way to know.
* Was an intelligent person once upon a time... stupidity took over a few years ago.
* Best features: a thousand watt-smile... and an evil plotting mind.
* An incorrigible romantic.
* Two things valued most: her digital camera, a pair of gold ear-rings.
* Lines that suit her best:
"... Alone she cuts and binds the grain
And sings a melancholy strain...."
from 'the solitary reaper'
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