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A blooming bed of orchids adorns the interior of the bay windows at the front of my grandmothers house. To me, they are an exhalation of life from a woman who raised three boys and supported six grandchildren, who combs auras over the ill and pours tea at each family gathering. For my grandmother, they are her mane and pride. At countless family gatherings she will remind us that her neighbours walk by and ask how she gave such life to these flowers. Such imposition is custom