
Excuse me… are you on the payroll? No? Then what, precisely, are you doing loitering at the feet of my lilies and lurking behind the hellebores like you belong here?
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Excuse me… are you on the payroll? No? Then what, precisely, are you doing loitering at the feet of my lilies and lurking behind the hellebores like you belong here?
Continue reading “MUSING FOR TODAY – TO WEEDS EVERYWHERE”A thread for those who garden not to impress, but to express.

This is a space for gardeners who don’t simply plant—they compose. For those who see the border not as a collection, but as a composition. Here, each planting is a phrase, each bloom a breath. The garden is not a showcase—it’s a story.
Continue reading “WELCOME TO THE CULTIVATED STAGE”A declaration for those who garden with meaning, not just mulch

We are not here to conform.
We are not here to obey.
We are here to curate—to compose—through leaf and bloom, shadow and light.