How to Propagate Acantholimon scorpius
The tiny cutting, a defiant spear of woody stem, seemed to mock my efforts. Weeks bled into months, the humidity dome a stifling, anxious haven. Each browning leaf felt like a personal failure. Then, a tremor of hope: a minuscule, pearly root, clinging to life. The subsequent unfurling of a new shoot, a miniature echo of the parent plant’s spiny grace, was a triumph—a fragile victory hard-won against the odds, a testament to patience and the stubborn beauty of Acantholimon scorpius, the spiny thrift.