Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
My tiny 2 gallon lake today. Growth has sped up for Rufus, so that's him poking up out of the water on the right side. There's also a second shoot starting to come out of the seed. My stress seizures prevent me from being able to make trips to a nearby lake without a companion in case a seizure happens, and I'm very far away from the waters of my home. This little aquatic garden has quickly become very special for me.
