Plants in Photography: A Tribute to Grandma's Green Thumb

Hey there, fellow plant lovers! Have you ever noticed that plants seem to make a regular appearance in my photographs? Well, let me tell you, there's a special reason behind that.

You see, plants hold a special place in my heart because they remind me of my wonderful Grandma's, Mable and Georgianna, and my beloved Godmother, Earnestine. These incredible women had the most amazing green thumbs, and their homes were always filled with lush greenery and trailing ivy.

Growing up, both of my Grandma's homes were like mini jungles, with house plants adorning every corner. I have fond memories of sitting in Grandma Mable's big armchair by the window, surrounded by plants, while I lost myself in a pile of books. And during the spring and summer, I would join her in the garden, helping to plant and weed.

Grandma Georgianna's bungalow was no different, with plants lining the concrete steps leading up to her front door. I used to try to count them all before I reached her bright red entrance.

And then there's my Godmother, who is just as plant crazy. I can still hear her singing to her plants as she waters them in the morning, a memory that brings a smile to my face every time.

While I may not have inherited their green thumbs (I've been called a plant killer more than once!), I still have a deep love and appreciation for plants. My own home is filled with faux plants, as I haven't quite mastered the art of keeping real ones alive.

I like to think that my Grandma's and Godmother are looking down on me, smiling at the sight of miniature faux plants in my photographs. It may not be what they had in mind when they tasked me with watering the plants as a child, but I know that it's a little tribute to their love of greenery that would make them smile nevertheless.

So, the next time you spot a plant in one of my photographs, know that it's more than just a decoration—it's a nod to the incredible women who inspired me to appreciate the beauty of nature.