My life is so arranged (rather, I have arranged it) that I find myself making frequent late night drives between the city and the country house.
Integrating the new into the old
Sitting in the garden as night comes on
Overflowing, abundant, voluptuous–the garden grows. My neighbor’s rose made me add voluptuous.
For me, the idea of a garden comes from early memories.
The big picture, the foam of green. In a couple of weeks the carpet of perennials will be higher and…