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.
Garden Diary: Integrating a new place
Integrating the new into the old
In the garden as night comes on
Sitting in the garden as night comes on
Garden Diary: Brooklyn Grows
Overflowing, abundant, voluptuous–the garden grows. My neighbor’s rose made me add voluptuous.
Where do gardens come from?
For me, the idea of a garden comes from early memories.
Garden Diary: Green Foam Differentiating
The big picture, the foam of green. In a couple of weeks the carpet of perennials will be higher and…