Late spring is an amazing time in our garden.
All the tiny seedlings that we bought when the weather was chilly and bleak are waking up. Their size has quadrupled, and their blossoms are of every shape, size, and color imaginable. Some even make me pause with disbelief that something so delicately painted and shaped is just waiting to be enjoyed. The garden is so alive with activity you can almost hear the plants growing. Because our garden is built on terraces, there are countless little valleys, little microcosms, each with its own nature.