a house divided
steve says i can’t keep posting succulents. i say yes i can. he says no i can’t. i say what if i do. he thinks of an answer. while he’s thinking, i post another succulent. he says something else, but i don’t know what it is, because my fingers are in my ears and i’m saying, “la-la-la.” i may or may not stick out my tongue. i can’t remember.
succulent from my terrace; autignac, france