This is what gets me to work every day. I have so many Pothos/Pothos type plants (more later on this nomenclature frustration) and watching them grow is a singular joy. This Golden Pothos was the first propagation I decided to train on a moss pole; she started the obsession, and you can see why. She is so lush, so unbelievably green, and downright tenacious in her vertical ambitions. Every leaf thrown out the top of her node is more spectacular than the previous, and up and down the stalk they all extend their hands toward the light. She has an agenda, and she’s going for it.
Right now, they are bigger than my hand. A new leaf will unfurl; this is reason enough to get out of bed each day. I’m also falling heavily in love with my Cebu Blue (pictured hanging in the back), she perked up with her new aroid mixture.