Strain
In the enchanted dance of my grow tents, the Pink Rozay decided to be a bit of a rebel β a hybrid of sorts, a fusion of the floral world. It's a bittersweet farewell to this pretty being who couldn't quite decide if it wanted to be a boy or a girl. Alas, my garden sanctuary is a realm of order, and there's no room for such delightful confusion.
Oh, but what a pretty spectacle it was! A masterpiece of contradictions, a stunning blend of traits. Unfortunately, the tent has its rules, and Pink Rozay, no matter how pretty, had to make way for the more straightforward beauties.
Here's to the charming rebel, a brief but unforgettable part of the green symphony. May your journey be as wild and beautiful as your petals. i still have her drying and will stiill do a smoke report asap.