She had pots on the floor. and on the window sill And where ever she thought they might grow. And if it was a variegated leaf she loved it even more. Over the years she tried geraniums, african violets, english ivy, bird of paradise, begonias in every shape, hibiscus, sanseveria, ferns, shamrocks green and shamrocks burgundy, and probably dozens of others. The house was not big but she made use of every inch of space that would work.
I miss her so.