The Orchid
One advantage of sitting near a bank of office windows is enjoying the plants the light makes possible. Look at this beauty, which has been blooming almost a month, it seems. I watched each papery flower emerge along the graceful stem.
The orchid’s owner received the plant several years ago when her mother died. Each bloom is a sweet reminder of her mother’s presence.
And now, because I know the story, the plant has greater presence for me, too, each day of flowering another bid for life. I’m pulling for the plant to live forever.