Wednesday, April 8, 2009

I want to be a minimalist when I grow up.

Lacy planted this Wisteria on her fence about 10 years ago. We always just let it go crazy until after it blooms, squeezing out of the car amidst buzzing bees and falling petals...below is a row of Naked Ladies, clothed for winter.

I took this Hellebore home from a clients' yard a few years ago. It’s a cutie.
A crazy-pink Pierus. Like, insane.

Every year we vow to take out this Hardenbergia --is one month’s glory worth a hideous green tangle for the rest of the year?? And then the Euphorbia blooms against that purple and we give it another reprieve.

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