The Song is to the Singer and comes back most to him... --Walt Whitman from Song of Myself When you are a gardener, you must consider that friend and foe alike come daily to the gates of the city. The gardener must be vigilant and welcoming, but fearsome to strangers with … [Read more...]
What’s growing now?
Since I wrote such a long post last time, I thought you might enjoy some photographs of spring as it looks right now. The bouquet of bearded Iris is in my favorite shades of blue, purple and white--they make a stunning backdrop for the hot pink peonies that are just about to pop. … [Read more...]