When I take my daily walks I breathe deeply, soak in the sunshine—when there is any—and snoop at other people’s gardens and landscaping. In my suburb I see a lot of conventional good taste on display. There is nothing wrong with that and it beats trash-strewn lots any day. However, amid all the conventional good … Read more
The summer doldrums have officially ended in my garden. Two weeks ago, the roses were sulking through midsummer, sighing like Victorian literary characters and bemoaning their blackspotted leaves. Now they sport happy new blooms and almost sing. Morning glories put out fresh purple trumpets every day as they continue their push for world—or at least … Read more
I just spent an afternoon walking the High Line, New York City’s vertical park built on the remnants of an elevated freight line on the West Side. I have heard people sing its praises since the first section opened in 2009 (a subsequent section opened last year, with another still to come) and those praises … Read more
I love Latin plant names. They are elegant and beautiful and often redolent of history and mythology. Most important, the Latin names represent a common language used by plant lovers all over the world. But my love affair with Latin names is in serious jeopardy right now due to third party interference. The heartless interlopers … Read more
