Greetings dear friends and photography lovers

Look what a curious and beautiful thing, I found myself inside my photo library. I'm not sure, but if I'm not mistaken, it's a great sprouted potato. My mother who is a sun, in addition to very happening, when she saw that a potato in her fridge was growing small seedlings, I do not hesitate to take it out of the fridge and place it where it gave sunlight. Every day, when I talked with her on the phone, she told me with great emotion, the advances in the development of her potato plants.

Finally, when the holidays arrived, and I went with my family to visit her in Carúpano, upon arriving at the house, the first thing she showed us with great pride was her beautiful potato seedlings. By that time, if my memory fails, a month had passed since the curious discovery in the fridge. The seedlings continued to grow for a good while longer, until the potato gradually wrinkled. When the nutrients ran out of course the plants finally died. I don't know why, my mom or dad decided not to plant the potato in the ground. But what, if it is clear to me, is that she enjoyed admiring the curious little forest that grew in her great father, in addition to boasting it with everyone who came to visit.