I love my roses. Something about them has stirred my imagination for far longer than I have raised them. I am not alone in my passion for these flowering shrubs. They have been in cultivation for thousands of years, and have been objects of fascination and desire for the entire time. The Empress Josephine of … Read more
All around me I hear the steady drone of leaf blowers as landscaping crews remove last fall’s leaves. Occasionally they are interrupted by the honks of geese flying north. It must be spring. In my garden the same spring processes are taking place, albeit more slowly and quietly. I like it that way. As the … Read more
The weather is not cooperating with me. The vernal equinox has passed, the snowdrops have been up for weeks and the hellebores are blooming their heads off. Last year at this time, temperatures were in the sixties. That was unseasonable. This is unreasonable. It is almost April and the weather people are still using obscene … Read more
