This plant sits on a shelf above my desk.
I'd like to say it was the original that my mother gave me... but alas.. it died. Mostly various ladies that work in my office come in and give it water now and then.. along with admonishments at me for forgetting to water it.
This one was a replacement, but it looks just like the one that was in the vase when Mom gave it to me.
When I'm bored I look at it from below... trying to imagine myself as a tiny person climbing up into an enormous philodendron tree... deep the the mysterious jungle.
Other times when I'm bored I just fall asleep and drool on my desk.
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