The garden is finally coming to life after a long, cold, gray Tennessee winter. It's so amazing to watch! Having spent almost my entire life in Southern California, where flowers are always in bloom, I never truly appreciated springtime. I just took all that unending beauty for granted. Now, I really see the newness of spring, the re-awakening of the trees and flowers. I notice the call of the birds as they flit about nest-building and something in me awakens too. I have a desire to get outside and dig in the fertile soil, feel the warmth of the sun on my face, plant, watch, listen, and breathe-in the fragrance of the sweet, clean air.
This winter I have been working on a few new additions for my back garden. The first is an old armchair I picked up in an antique store for $10.00. The manager of the store told me that she didn't think anyone would pay good money for that old, broken-down chair. In fact she suggested that it be thrown in the rubbish bin. However, the owner of the chair assured her that someone, would see it's "po-ten-tial" and be willing to part with their hard-earned dollars. And sure enough, there I was, money in hand! I have to admit that the chair was trashed. The cane in the back of the chair was badly torn, the top of the chair was broken and hanging by a thread, the rush seat was destroyed and something had obviously been gnawing on one of the legs. But. . .in that ugly little chair I saw potential!! I saw beyond it's broken top, torn cane, useless seat, and gnawed leg. I saw a lovely, purple throne, filled with flowers, bringing beauty and grace to my garden. I saw it sitting proudly in a spot currently occupied by a very large, very ugly, very dead shrub!
In another part of the yard I'm growing a bottle tree! Truly. . .I am!! Not the horticultural kind, but rather one with jewel-toned, cobalt-blue bottles as branches. I planted a fast-growing vine which will hopefully, twine itself around the "branches" and make a lovely color contrast. I can see it already: shiny green leaves, cobalt blue glass, gorgeous yellow blossoms, all lifting their faces to the sun. By summer's end, you'll see it too.
Over in the rose garden I have "planted" a floral toolbox on a pink, painted post, to keep my garden gloves and pruners clean and handy.
And. . .a new cobalt blue gazing ball adds a bit of pizazz to the concrete birdbath.
It was a long wait, but so worth it! I love my little garden. Stay tuned for the patio makeover currently in progress.
In the meantime...get outside...get those hands dirty...enjoy spring...'cause you won't see it again 'til next year!
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