
Thursday, January 28, 2010
New Year, New Look.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Finding the Workhorse
So many plants, so many fizzled out wimps in the beds. It's wonderful to find those workhorse plants that are beautiful, tough and for a gardener with many beds to groom, undemanding. 'Knockout Roses' are becoming ubiquitous. The flower form isn't particularly distinguished. What it does have is an amazing generosity of growth, number of flowers and in the original form, a singing color and fragrance. One shrub can be the feature in a bed with a great color to spin off of. In three years, mine is now almost five feet tall. I've never had a problem with any disease and while the Japanese beetles do some munching, it justs pumps out more foliage to cover up the mess. The fragrance wafts around sweetly. The support player here is another garden hero, salvia 'Caradonna'. I keep adding more of these every year. It has a rich purple blossom with purple stems. It doesn't seem very picky as to soil, as long as it isn't too wet. When the stems have bloomed out, whacking it back to basal foliage brings forth a new crop of stems to bloom later in the summer. Would that all our additions were so successful. I officially killed my third Franklinea tree in this very bed last year. It had the very best treatment, soil and light for which it repaid my efforts by sitting and sulking the entire time. Off with it's head! In it's place is a strawberry guava, already throwing out new foliage and enjoying the warmth of the wall. Next year, I'll be enjoying the sweet flowers in a fruit salad. No crying over delicate maidens here. I'd rather celebrate my sturdy girls that like to work!
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Early Riser

SHROOM, SHROOM, SHROOM!


Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Keep the Faith

"Keep your faith in
beautiful things;
in the sun when it is hidden,
in the Spring when it is gone." ~ Roy R. Gibson
A nice little quote in one of those catalogues we get in the winter, tempting us to spend our cash on knick knacks for the home or garden. While I definitely have too many things in the house, I do have faith in the beautiful things I've planted in my garden. Spring is getting close. It tempts us by slipping in and out; waxing warm for a day or two and then dropping to a 24 degree night again. The signs are all around now. The buds at the top of the saucer magnolia are swelling. The perennial's green crowns are pushing up just a little under those gray twigs and narcissus foliage and buds are rocketing up everywhere! The smell of spring isn't there yet. That damp earth, mossy smell is still keeping itself secret under the leaves. The buds on the bigleaf magnolia shown here are still tight, looking like large silver candelabra tips. This one blooms a little earlier and overlapping the blooms of magnolia grandiflora. These flowers are huge, sometimes over a foot across from petal tip to tip. They unfurl, the pointed tips falling outward. The fragrance is somewhat sharper, and more narcotic than grandiflora. We've noticed bees tumbling around in the center, drunk on the nectar. If we don't help them out, they'll die in there. Pretty poison or something else? We've noticed the same behavior with bees and datura , but no dead bees. Winter is less restful for us in the South. Warm days and lots of evergreen shrub choices mean gardening can go on all year without any snow cover. This is good and bad. It's bad, in that frost heaving due to temperature extremes can expose plant roots and they'll have to be pushed back down. It's good, in that we get that dose of green all year and even in January, Spring is not all that far away.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Star Performer

Monday, February 2, 2009
Size Matters!

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

More light play. This Bigleaf Magnolia has a number of interesting features. I love the way those big leaves capture intriguing shadows at various times of day. The underside of the leaves have a matte, white appearance; sort of a bloom that is very reflective. Mine sits to one side of a swimming pool. When the light hits the moving water, the underside of those leaves reflects a shimmering blue. Absolutely mesmerizing!

As gardeners we attend workshops, meetings and design seminars that describe the interplay of mass, movement, color and form. Selecting a variety of each of these and the artful juxtaposition of them, gives our gardens a certain mood and allows each plant to shine in optimal fashion. One important point that is rarely discussed is the effect of light on our designs. Ornamental grasses are great garden subjects. They can be statuesque, colorful, drought tolerant and fairly low maintenance. I think one of their best features is how they play with light in the garden. This miscanthus 'Cosmopolitan', is great to look at from the front, but from the back at sunset, it simply sparkles! Those fronds capture sunlight and wave in the smallest breeze. I've seen no sign yet that it's an invasive seeder. During the terrible drought in the upstate this summer, this plant stood proudly with just about zero watering from a tired, hot gardener. I'll be adding another couple of these to my beds this year!

Sitting here in winter, looking back, I am reminded how important the trees are to this garden. Providing food, shelter, shade and character, they are the workhorses of the property. They are my stalwart friends of comfort and largesse. Without them, nothing else I plant would make sense. The butterflies love the nectar from these tulip poplar flowers, as do the hummingbirds. In fact, they produce so much nectar, they weep tears of honey in the late spring. Butterfly larvae feed on the tender leaves. Hawks sit in the top to patrol for rodents. The exposed roots on one side of a drainage channel, house a local groundhog. The roots also stabilize the soil in a very slopey garden. So many practical things to notice. On a more romantic note, I love how they ask my eyes to rise up and seek the sky in all seasons. Even in the grey of winter, those skies are worth looking at if you tone down your expectations a little. As I stroll down the hill into the lower garden, the shade deepens and air cools by degrees. I can't imagine a garden in the South without big trees. And for all that, I see these friendly giants being cut down or topped every year, leaving the homes they sheltered naked and baking in the sun. How can a few leaves or twigs falling be worth the loss of energy savings and cool comfort? Yes, some trees were planted in the wrong place and have to be dealt with for safety's sake, but cutting down your channel to blue heaven because you don't want to pick up leaves?

