About Indoor Plant Care | Valenina Simon
From village wisdom to everyday bloom.
Care, patience, and a little sunlight.

I was raised in a small Transylvanian village where the seasons still set the pace.
When my parents left for market with the harvest, my mother pressed a watering can into my hands and said, “Keep everything alive.” Geraniums on the sill, ferns in cool hallways, tomatoes and roses outside.
Those plants taught me patience, attention, and the quiet joy of seeing life respond to care.
I learned the quiet grammar of plants by watching. Morning light and leaf color; warm water for tender roots; terracotta for breathability; the rhythm of soak and dry for resilience.
My parents passed down time‑tested tricks; I kept experimenting, rotating pots with the calendar, using a wooden skewer as a moisture gauge, flushing soil to clear salts, and rescuing “lost causes” with brighter light and better airflow.
What began as a chore became a practice of care and a lifelong curiosity.
I’m forty now, and my home is a small jungle of bloom and leaf: vining pothos over bookcases, old‑world pelargoniums, glossy philodendrons, winter orchids that still surprise me.
I write the way I garden: kitchen‑table wisdom braided with gentle science, so you feel guided, not lectured into noticing what your plants are already trying to tell you.
I believe every thriving plant starts with two gifts: attention and the courage to try again.
When I’m not pruning or repotting, you’ll find me swapping cuttings with neighbors, sketching room‑light maps, and testing small ideas that make big differences, like bright‑indirect corner hacks or stress‑free watering routines.
This book is my living notebook. I hope it helps your home flourish, too.








