How to Propagate Acmella ciliata
The tiny seeds, stubbornly refusing to sprout, mocked my efforts. Yet, the resilient cuttings, each a sliver of vibrant green hope, whispered a different story. Their tender stems, dipped in rooting hormone, a promise whispered on the wind, eventually clung to life, a testament to persistence. The weeks that followed were a dance of anticipation, the daily misting a ritual of nurturing faith. Finally, the first tiny roots, delicate as spider silk, emerged, a breathtaking reward for patience. The electric daisy’s journey – from cutting to flourishing plant – mirrored my own, a testament to the surprising joys of coaxing life from the earth.