It's time. We can finally prune. I own a lot of roses. Too many in fact. At first look in spring, I am stunned by all the …
A Garden’s Growth
My friend, Mary Ann, suggested I write more about the origins of my garden. My first thought was "Oh, no, I want it to be perfect …
Agave Love
No, dear friends, not agape, that group of Greek words meaning Christian or brotherly love. Agave, as in nectar . . . of the …