Shrimp Plant

What it says on the tin really... The plant with an identity crisis.

...But one which likes me.
Or my windowsill. It thrives there.

Ants, unfortunately, love the sweet nectar which drips down the stems.
I'm not a signed-up member of any ant fan clubs.

The stems remind me of ethereal dancers, in some surreal ballet.

This 'shrimp' has been up my sleeve, so to speak, as my 'emergency' blip.
Perhaps it can stay up my sleeve?
We'll see how photogenic it is in different seasons!

I've had a very busy day!