Showing posts with label path. Show all posts
Showing posts with label path. Show all posts

Sunday, July 27, 2014

maturity



the mid summer garden is happy and healthy 
as evidenced by the moles
wreaking havoc in the pathways.
the soil is beautiful and aerated. the plants and worms are thriving, too.



this year, we replaced a few plants and moved a couple more to 
better habitat for sun exposure.
 the hostas will need dividing, the ground covers trimmed back
 and some native ferns need cleaning up.

it's perfect in that wonderful wabi sabi way.







Sunday, October 28, 2012

back to a source


during a rain shower.





tea at the beautiful lan su chinese garden.


a resident chicken and it's garden in an urban portland neighborhood.





Thursday, September 6, 2012

work hard and be nice


with the inner and outer tea garden growing so beautifully our attentions
have turned toward the path that leads from the street, through the front yard, down the side of the main house and studio to the garden gate.
fortunately, the captain holds the master plan in his vision and 
i get to come and dabble with ideas now and then.
as it turns out late summer is a grand time to plant with an eye toward garden structure
which to me means shrubs, to the captain it means stones.


after another trip to port angeles we collected enough stepping stone to add
to the path from the garden gate and past the studio.




and as tea was being practiced in the tea room that day we turned our attention
to the front garden beds and planted sarcococca having been convinced by pacific northwest residents
it's early winter blooms and lovely scent give hope of spring a month
or two before spring proper arrives. 




this sign reminded me that our own sense of busi-ness is never more important 
than our sense of kind-ness. 
and if when we are feeling much too self important and busy to be kind,
at least be nice about it.


Saturday, October 9, 2010

from within and without


   the new garden gate was fashioned from an old panel door made of fir. 


  the stones for the entry path were collected from a cascade river bank.