Growing up, living, and gardening in a winter-stricken, temperate climate gives you a unique perspective on the rhythm of life, particularly the cadence of the seasons. I feel like that cadence is lost on many people, September bleeding into February and sinking into June without fanfare or celebration for the simple tide of weather, flowers, and birds. Philosophical? Maybe. But impractical? Not so!
With that celebration of the seasons in mind, please enjoy these images from my garden. It’s not a perfect canvas, and I don’t care! It’s mine, and that’s what matters. If you take away nothing from this blog other than a feverish passion for independence and uniqueness in your own gardening space, rock on! Happy digging!