I love this time of year in the garden, so much promise and dreaming. It’s coming together, slowly. This is my oasis away from the world. Not a botanical garden, but my garden does reflect what I like and who I am.
I love this time of year in the garden, so much promise and dreaming. It’s coming together, slowly. This is my oasis away from the world. Not a botanical garden, but my garden does reflect what I like and who I am.
The Northern Herper 