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Today's talk on Aloe Vera!

Must see for newbies! Aloe vera maintenance strategy Nanny level care formula: light + temperature + water + fertilizer + soil 1️⃣ light ✔️ Spring, autumn and winter: balcony C position sunshine! Lack of light will turn into “tall and thin” (futile growth) ☀️ Summer: pull the curtains in the middle of the day! Sunburned leaves = brown “age spots”. 2️⃣ Temperature 🌡️ Optimal temperature: 15-25℃, below 5℃ easy to frostbite, below 10℃ stop growing! 3️⃣ Watering 🚰 Mantra: Don't water if it's not dry, water it thoroughly! Wooden branches inserted into the soil, dry before watering. There is no such thing as watering once every few days. The frequency of watering varies from season to season and from weather to weather. Drought tolerant can reduce the frequency of watering. 💦 Lightning: waterlogged leaves = rotten heart warning! Watering is aimed at slipping the soil cracks around the edge of the pot 4️⃣ Fertilizer: Apply a thin compound or organic fertilizer once a month during the aloe growing season. Fertilizer is applied away from the roots and along the edge of the pot. 🍂 Changing pots and adding food: bury some sheep dung eggs/rotted chicken manure in the bottom of the pot, and new buds will rub off! ❌ Taboo: thick fertilizer to burn roots! Summer heat / winter stop fertilizer! 5️⃣ Soil preparation: breathable and breathable again! 🧪 Golden formula: Lazy version: directly buy special soil for succulents Money-saving version: garden soil 3 parts + 2 parts of rotting soil + 2 parts of coarse sand + 1 part of perlite 🏺 Flower pots to choose from: ceramic pots > Castle Peak pots > Plastic pots, and pots with no holes in the bottom of the pots are not considered at all! #Gardening #drought #aloe vera

Today's talk on Aloe Vera!
ZenZodiac

why my purple garden stirs old memories and new debates

When I step into my backyard, the deep purples and blues of my irises and salvias always take me back to my grandmother’s garden in upstate New York. She believed in the old ways—planting what the family had always grown, sticking to lilacs and violets, letting nature take its course. Now, I see younger neighbors favoring bold, almost neon hybrids, chasing Instagram-worthy colors that sometimes feel out of place in our cool Northeastern springs. I find myself torn. There’s a comfort in the familiar—the rich, shadowy hues that thrive in our unpredictable weather, the way the morning dew clings to the leaves, reminding me of childhood summers. But I also see the appeal of the new: drought-resistant varieties, engineered for our changing climate, promising blooms even when the rain forgets us. Some in our community say we should stick to native plants, honoring tradition and protecting local wildlife. Others argue for freedom—why not plant what brings you joy, even if it’s a flashy blue petunia from the garden center? Last fall, our neighborhood association nearly came to blows over a front yard filled with black pansies—too somber for some, a bold statement for others. As the seasons shift and our gardens change, I wonder: are we clinging to the past, or bravely growing into the future? Every purple blossom in my yard is a conversation between generations, a living memory, and sometimes, a quiet rebellion. #gardeningdebate #purplegarden #traditionvsinnovation #Gardening

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KeenKiwi

oregano gone wild: old habits meet new garden chaos

A few years back, I tossed some leftover oregano seeds into a forgotten patch by my fence—just like my mother used to do with any spare seeds. Back then, gardening was about using what you had, letting nature take its course. Now, every time I walk past that border, I see a tangled, lush mess of oregano. It’s wild, unruly, and honestly, a little embarrassing compared to my neighbor’s perfectly trimmed beds. But here’s the thing: this oregano jungle reminds me of summers spent in my grandmother’s backyard, where herbs grew wherever they pleased, and no one worried about HOA rules or curb appeal. Today, some folks say we should stick to neat, planned gardens—pollinator-friendly, drought-resistant, all by the book. Others, like me, still believe in letting plants find their own way, even if it means breaking a few neighborhood norms. Is it better to let our gardens run free, embracing the chaos and memories, or should we bow to modern trends and community standards? As the Midwest heat rolls in and the oregano thrives, I can’t help but wonder: are we losing something precious when we trade wild beauty for order? #oregano #gardeningdebate #familytradition #Gardening

oregano gone wild: old habits meet new garden chaos