Photographs are wonderful. In the dead of winter I can “see” a peony. On a hot, humid day in early summer I can cool off by reviewing last winter’s photographs…
The garden is full to overflowing with flowers. I fondly remember peonies from childhood, one of my mother’s favorite flowers. I’m making notes to move a few plants around in…
Since I was a little kid I have always loved picking bouquets from the flower garden. I laugh when I look at the huge shelf we have in our kitchen…