I have two pots with geranium, one with pink flowers and one with red flowers.I remember the red geranium from the window of my mother’s house. Red as fire! My mother was growing it because, she said, it is a flower that drives us out of our sadness and fills us with optimism.
Also, my mother used to use the leaves, flowers, and red rosettes for various diseases. I remember she used dry leaves, soaked with boiling water, applying them on old wounds until they healed.As for me … I just enjoy the beauty of thesec flowers as much as the beauty of my other flowers.
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Which one of them do you like more?
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No
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They are both wonderful. My favorite would probably change every single day.
They are both beautiful but I chose the red.