Blogs

Feelings of joy warm my soul whenever I am in the garden. Feelings are usually triggered in reaction to an external event. Emotions and feelings are two different reactions to certain situations. If we look around us, feelings of sadness are everywhere. The current worldwide situation has many of us, wrapped up in our suppressed emotions. Social distancing to save our lives is important. The act of wandering in the garden is the best place

Lady Banks is a rose I grew in my Virginia garden. Lady Banks rose is a familiar sight in many southern cities. Having lived in Virginia, wandering through the historic neighborhoods in late Spring was magical. A bright spot in my day was catching a glimpse of the Lady Banks rose as she danced among the branches of nearby trees. I could not move my Lady Banks rose from my Virginia garden, as she was

Book reviews bring me joy. Especially when they speak my language. Book reviews are one of my favorite things to do, other than gardening. Especially when they are about gardens, gardening or garden travel. I recently had the opportunity to review a book published by Timber Press. I want to say Thank You to Timber Press for seeing a need and finding the right person to share the message. The Earth In Her Hands –

Ruffles and flourishes like a crinoline slip as the Peony Parade begins. Ruffles make me happy. Reminding me of the dresses my Mom would make to celebrate the Spring season. Particularly for Easter. When I was a toddler, Mom’s mindset was the more fabric the better. When I see old photos, I wish she had used fewer ruffles. I appreciate the abundant ruffles in my garden. Especially when I see the tree peony party begin

Acorns are the seeds that grow saplings of strength that survive in times of crises and chaos. Saplings are often overlooked when we think about the landscape. We adore the gift of shade that trees like maples and oaks provide. The autumnal leaf color is a visual gift as we anticipate the nakedness of nature during the winter months. A SEEDS TALE In the midst of the forest, seeds fall. Seeds fall, laying in stillness