Every season the garden teaches me something. Whether it be patience, perseverance or simply to be still, I always come away changed from what unfolds. This season has brought about some loss in my garden. The biggest loss to swallow is my maple that is in the center of my shade bed in the front garden.
I began to notice that large branches were dying and with this being the second year that it has not produced seeds I knew that something was wrong. After consulting with an arborist we have come to learn that one of my favorite trees in our garden has girdle root which means that 20 something years ago when this tree was planted someone most likely planted it incorrectly by leaving it in its metal basket. The roots are basically suffocating the tree by wrapping themselves around itself instead of growing outward.
I will miss the change of seasons with this tree and all of the memories that have come with it. When my son was born I would look out his window into its canopy on cold November days as I fed him in his room. Its brilliant autumn color when the beans were headed out to go trick-or-treating will be missed as well. Yes, I am mourning my tree. Comes with the territory of life. Nothing is permanent and we all have to adjust our sails to the changes that come.
So you shift and get busy heading in a different direction. Or as Liz Taylor would say....
Though I don't wear much lipstick I do think this quote is fantastic and so it has been my mission the last few days to walk around my imperfect space to look for beauty.
{my newly planted Oenothera tetragona by my bird statue}
{quick combo...Campanula and Foam Flower}
{My new shrub Calycanthus Floridus....Allspice is beginning to bloom brilliantly}
{long view of the back bed as it unfolds this spring}
{golden rod, phlox, butterfly weed, roses and sedum filling in and getting ready to bloom...almost covering utility box...finally!}
{Rambling Red climbing rose and Hyacinth Bean which is an annual vine to fill this season as the rose grows}
{the little guy cutting lettuce for dinner}
Beauty elsewhere
{a visit to the arboretum}
And today we went down to visit some family and enjoy the farmers market. So many organic farmers selling their beautiful vegetables and plants. And whatever your stance is or isn't on GMOS, any crop that is sprayed with crap is bad for the Earth and all who inhabit it....bottom line.
and to take in a little of this....
my brother entertaining the whole market with his tunes...
{photo taken by my lovely sister}
John Till Music
My tree was special. The garden is ever changing as nature is. It's our job to keep on going and seek out the beauty.
I hope that whatever your garden, whether it be a window box or a farm, that you pass on your love of it to just one person. Together our seeds will transform the future.
Pass on the garden folks and make it a great weekend!
Happy Growing!
