Unweeded notes from the garden
Putting my best foot forward, right into the mud most of the time :)
not Yet, But soon
Not yet but soon. Underneath blankets of snow and sheets of ice, I know you are there, waiting.
Walking out this morning wasn’t just simply cold, it was a frigid negative 3 degrees F. I have lived here in the Mid West for over 20 years, (transplant from California), and I still do not know how that is possible. Natives laugh, but it is just something my head won’t wrap around even now. What I do know is thankfully there is quite a bit of snow covering the garden and it’s insulating everything from this cold deep dive. All the hard work and planting done in the Fall is there gathering energy , holding on, as am I. This won’t last, and while it does I stay warm inside without liking it. I draw plans, and then draw them again. More plans, more dreams, of how the garden will evolve this season. In January it could be anything that I can dream. Books of great gardens past and present scattered around me. Bookmarked and poured through a million times. I look outside and see the garden there sleeping. It can be still be anything in January. It’s the moment to plan and dream.
Moving Forward, A Look into 2024
Underplanting of Wall Flowers surround the peonies
Hello!
Well here we are at the end of December and I cannot wait for Spring 2024! I have been excitedly planning out the 2024 growing season since way back in August of this year, which may seem pretty early, but when working a flower business with just a little over an acre, maximizing the growing space for cutting becomes really important. The first year we were on the property I had these huge, wild, over the top ambitions, to complete everything in just one season, two at the most. I don’t know how I pictured myself, and hubby on his day off, as a gardening army capable of achieving this but quickly, and laughably, that proved not to be an option. I learned (and am still learning), how to be patient and let the gardens evolve a little more slowly, rather than telling nature what to do. I realized that it was benificial to wait a while and live with my surroundings a bit more before trying to make something work that maybe wouldn’t be the best option both for the space or for what I needed from it. This coming season we have increased the annual cutting garden 56% and more than tripled the perinnial bed space. Sometimes it is hard for me to see all that I have done, because I constantly compare it to what I still want to get accomplished. So many flowers planted this Fall. I am like a child at Christmas, only I am waiting for Spring.
The Allium in Spring
Our Spring 2024 bouquet subscription membership is now available with a limited number of slots available! This year again we will be delivering within a 12 mile radius in Cincinnati/NKY area. You can see all the details HERE. Anderson Township customers please choose the Anderson membership. We would love to welcome you as a member of our flower farm family.
xo
Shari
Fall, the end or just the beginning of a garden
Some of the most brilliant colors of the season happen in Fall when everything is preparing to power down . Like a huge firework finally, the garden does not go quietly. Everyone takes notice as she leaves the room.
Some of the most brilliant colors of the season happen in Fall when mother nature is preparing to power down . Like a huge firework finale, the garden does not go quietly. Everyone takes notice as she leaves the room.