While starting to move my house plants indoors for the coming winter I just happened to recall that this plant moved here with me from Florida in 1979. My sister had given me the start of it… I can’t remember when… but this is my oldest plant and the only survivor of that other life. Let’s see… that makes it 25+ years old. It’s called a Drunkards Dream (I don’t know it’s Latin name) and you can understand why it got that name if you study it! 😀 But it has small, delicate white flowers and blooms every year. In spite of it’s homeliness it’s one of my favorites.