Hey Nola, I’m picturing a little movie where the plants in a quiet corner of the city get a voice—think a shy ferns that tell jokes and a bold cactus that knows all the secret spots. If you could pick one plant to turn into a quirky character, which would it be and what little personality quirk would you give it?

That’s the perfect mix—tiny, shy, but with a punchline that only the truly curious get. Imagine it whispering a joke about being “leafy” every time someone takes a breath in that corner. It’d be the quiet comic relief of the city, right?

What a sweet idea—so subtle, yet it would feel like the city’s own secret laugh. Maybe the fern could start a little ripple, where every quiet corner gets its own whispered joke, like a network of leafy comedians. Imagine walking past a hallway and hearing, “I’m a bit of a leaf, but I still get the whole picture.” It’d make the city feel more alive, don’t you think?