Plants That Talked to Me

in the greenhouse plugged in gallery“How are you? Are you having a good day?  What have you been up to?  What kind of personality do you have?  Are you a plant person? Do you think you can talk with plants? 

a greenhouse. eveningThose are some of the questions I was asked as I  sat inside an art installation in Winnipeg’s Plug In Gallery that looked like a greenhouse.  inside the greenhouse plug in galleryAs I settled into a wooden chair a voice started speaking to me.  It was kind of eerie.  I think it was a recorded voice but it seemed to be responding to what I was saying, so after a  few minutes I wasn’t sure. It was as if the plants were listening to me and  talking to me. 

animated roof of the greenhouseThe greenhouse had a roof with an animated film playing on it. Plants were growing and dying and growing again. animated roof of greenhouse 2

I am not really a plant person.  I’ve given up having house plants because eventually they all die. I do have a father and a sister with very green thumbs.  My parents had a greenhouse on their property where each spring they started all the plants for their many flowerbeds.  My mother-in-law grew beautiful roses and my father-in-law was a greenhouse farmer. I told the plants in the greenhouse at the Plug In all about my family plant connections. They seemed very interested and understanding.  

The greenhouse installation will be at the Plug In until June 4.  If you’d like to talk to some plants I’d highly recommend it. 

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One response to “Plants That Talked to Me

  1. sexylite starlingglow

    Yes I’m a real believer of the land trees strength it gives me hope there’s more to this bad mental physical verbal treatment from the city winnipeg .city winnipeg police who drive push nuge me bully me constant that I’m a skwa piece of shit waist of space water food fuck ur garbage duck. .they remind me of being rapped beaten dragged by car to a basement were I was hanging trying to breath then the tazer started it was the law officer police officer of winnipeg remember nothing don’t fuck up go for help..well coming back for nether visit snowing December and that’s were I got hit dragged by front of the bumper cage …the guy grabbing me holding me screaming wtf. Found a water hose next church sprayed the blood off of my face pants chest. The police of winnipeg chief Bessem. Captain.and fire department chief of the banning Sargent. I layed in hospital and heard them figure out how to fuck up the hit front you miscared and we just figuredt I was pregnant by the policer and that was in summer. officer who said he’s a Bessem and we can figure it out keep quiet oh shit I fucking have no one so there I crying cops fucking screaming there using the radio waves to convey to there push abuse had me witness you got fuck.i never been to run hide around city

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