Is anyone out there a New Yorker with a window box? We don’t have any garden access but I’ve been suddenly overcome with the desire to grow flowers outside our living room windows. It’s pretty sunny there, all day long, with a northwestern exposure, and I’ve been reading some tips about what sort of flowers might grow best.
I know I’ve said that I’m the Darth Vader of the plant world and I am, but for one, outdoor plants I can at least rely on getting watered by the planet as well as watered by me, and secondly, everyone should get a second chance to change what’s flawed about themselves, and I want the plant world to give me a second chance. You could say I’m standing under the plant world’s window, holding up a boom box and playing something appropriate, like Poison’s Every Rose Has Its Thorn or something. Whatever, I want a window box.
Advice? Links? Snide remarks?
[ Totally unrelated but also related to New Yorkers so not completely unrelated: Stuart and I are selling our lovely bed to make room for a bigger bed ... if you want to buy a bed, we're the people to sell you our bed. How's that for a sales pitch? ]

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