Signs of Spring
We all know how rough a winter it's been in Chicago. I still have piles of icy snow stubbornly refusing to melt along the driveway.
Saving My Sanity with the Help of Flowers
Life's been pretty busy, so unfortunately, I haven't been able to chronicle the slow upward spiral of late winter into spring.
Now This is Winter!
I'm sure everyone has noticed that Chicago has survived the deep freeze of the Polar Vortex and now is a festival of slush and ice as we get a little thaw.
Pondering Connections on a Cold Winter's Night
We had our first real snowfall last night, so winter is officially here. It's hovering in the teens, so curling up with a cat is particularly appealing.
The Last Roses of Autumn
We're closing in on mid-October and the last rose blossoms are fading. The heavy morning dew is gilding their elegant buds in a wash of silver, a last breath to preserve their loveliness.
O, Beautiful Tomato!
Ah, the harvest of my labors. This is not the entire harvest. We've eaten some and given some away, but this represents the bulk of my luscious tomatoes.
Farewell Little Lustron House
We live on a pretty historical block. There are two Sears catalog homes, the original 1890s farm house and a Lustron house.
A Redbud for Remembrance
This past Sunday my grandmother died. She was 97 and had lived a long, full life.
Someone Stop Me, Please
Frequently, us folks in horticulture tend to be plant collectors. Some can even be plant hoarders.
After the Flood: Stormwater Management in Action
Last year, our village finished building a stormwater basin a block away. They tore down four houses and dug out a huge area, planting it with native plants.