Well, yes, I probably should have shown a prickly plant that, regardless of its exact pedigree, all people simply call a cactus, which, usually, standing on the windowsill, does not remind of itself at all, because it even needs to be watered extremely rarely.

A green ball, or something similar to an intricate cucumber, studded with thorns ... but sometimes, which happens extremely rarely, you can see beautiful flowers on a cactus and, it's good that photography does not convey their smell to us ... usually, I say otherwise when thinking about other flowers.

And, a cactus takes precisely the beauty of the flower, and you can not think about the aroma of rotten meat, which should attract pollinating flies, lol.

One such cactus flower, which appeared at sunset, is shown in this photo.