There is a feeling that you get when you watch the process of a Hoya bloom, from buds to flowering. The anticipation, the slight panic that they may blast, the nervousness, the excitement, and the utter bliss when your eyes are feasted with those little wax flowers. This page is dedicated to every single Hoya that I have bloomed, despite no longer having a lot of these in my collection. By documenting those blooms, I am preserving the memory that I have shared with them.