As the years are adding in my life, the space of living is subtracting. When I was born, I use to live in my grand father mansion (In India we call it haveli or koti), with a big lawn and gardening space.... As the year rolled on I was in a decent size House and my gardening area was the roof top. After marriage it further got compact to a corner.
My love for gardening did not got compact with the space... I build a small Indoor Garden, and this is the living corner of my apartment. I love talking to my plants, sharing my feeling and watching them how they respond.
I guess I got this typical behavior of talking to plants from my Mom, every evening she spent time in her garden doing the same......
