Cactus, birds and strange machines and medium to create wonders, yes, you speak lots of languages, master.
Nice bloom, although a little late. How about renaming it the Family Day cactus? Or maybe the February doldrums cactus ... or maybe just call it Wanda. You need to call it something because right now it is screaming at you in the only language it can muster. Colour and form says "for heaven's sake, just look at me!" "I'm in my prime ... ain't I a sight for tired eyes?" I bet you didn't anticipate that I could speak cactus.
