The Jungle Book

I know, I know, I have been AWOL from the blog.

But neither myself or the little assassins can bear to be indoors for even one second when we can be out and bungling about in the jungle.

For someone who is rather OCD about the house (the roommate says she has never met someone who vacuums so often) I let it all hang out in the garden.

Let the seeds fall where they may is my motto.

Nigelle and sedums moving into every corner of the garden like the GOP's fear of immigrants?

You're all welcome here.

Roses fighting salvia, salvia fighting lilies, lilies fighting peonies,peonies fighting the fringe tree? 

Put down your tendrils. There's water for everybody.

Oregano and elderberry both taking over the path?

No worries. Plenty of room for Lucy to get by.

Indoor plants moving out, nursery pots waiting for the fence to arrive so they can be planted?

All in good time.

This is command central. You'll find me here in the morning drinking coffee, after florist work taking a breather before garden work.

Here is where I eat my meals, read my books, entertain my guests and check your pictures on  Instagram.

After dark?

Inside vacuuming of course!