The urban wilderness can be found in neglected pockets of space where people don't go, and unexpected intersections of disorder and artificiality. Here's my celebration of real sunshine and fake sunflowers.

simple and elegant Welcome to the game! Also I love what you named your plant!

I found these plants collecting dust in the top shelf of a room in my mom's house. Unused, unloved, unwanted. Set us free. They whispered to me. We just want to be a part of nature. They told me their tales of misery and loneliness. I swore to help...

The fake plant that we released into the wild were a couple bundles of fake daffodils. Daffodils symbolize new beginnings and rebirth. So we decided to plant these fake daffodils: In this garden: The Armed Forces Honor Garden. Every summ...

In my checkered past, there are many deep and dark secrets. This story begins with one of them. I used to be a morris dancer. For various reasons, I gave that life up some time ago, and for other various reasons, I am not likely to return to it....

I wasn't planning on doing this praxis yet but as I was shopping at a local craft store for supplies I saw plastic flowers for cheap up front. Being a money saver I jumped on the chance and got me a fake pot. I bought it and slipped it into my ol' ...

There is a fake plant in my dorm (we like to call her Bertha). She's been there here months and it was time to set her free.