Close looks at garden and houseplants: their identifying features, growth habits, uses, limitations, and site-specific care.
Most garden seeds are satisfied with ordinary invitations: water, air, a workable temperature, and enough contact with soil to feel that the season has turned. Beans swell. Lettuce stirs near the surface. A tomato seed, given warmth and moisture, behaves as if the world has made its intentions clear. Then there are seeds that seem to be waiting for a…
An April magnolia can look almost unreasonable. The grass is still thin, the perennials are barely showing, and the rest of the tree has not bothered with leaves. Then the branches open bowls of pink, cream, purple, or white into the cold air, as if the garden has skipped several pages and landed directly in bloom. That early display is…
A pea seedling looks simple when it first breaks the soil. Two pale halves of a seed have done their work below, a green shoot has hooked upward, and the first tendrils begin searching for something to hold. From above, it is all freshness and appetite. From below, if you lift the plant carefully a few weeks later, there may…
In an eastern North American woodland, a mild day in March or April can make the forest floor seem to wake before the trees have heard the news. The canopy is still a gray net overhead. Last year’s leaves are flattened and wet. Then, almost at ankle height, small flowers begin taking possession of the light: bloodroot opening like white…
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Before the woodland has much color to offer, eastern skunk cabbage is already making weather of its own. It rises from wet leaf litter while snow still lingers in the shaded hollows, often with a clean melted ring around each maroon hood. Look closely and it does not resemble cabbage at all. It looks more like a small, mottled lantern…
A seed potato in February looks like a small argument against winter. It sits in a carton on a cool windowsill, still mostly tuber, but with blunt purple nubs beginning to rise from its eyes. Outside, the soil may be wet, cold, and not remotely ready. Inside the potato, spring has already begun negotiating. This quiet pre-sprouting is often called…
February is not a generous month in most gardens. It gives you mud, flattened leaves, and a few green shoots that may or may not mean spring is serious. Then a hellebore opens, and the whole scene becomes more interesting. It is not an easy flower in the theatrical sense. Hellebores make you stoop. Their blooms tilt toward the soil…
January makes tree bark readable. The leaves are gone, the herbaceous border has collapsed into stems and seed heads, and the garden has stopped distracting us with flowers. What remains is quieter but not empty: twigs, buds, bark plates, old pruning cuts, and pale islands of green, gray, yellow, and blue-green spreading across trunks like weather maps. Those patches are…
In January, a flowering shrub can feel almost unreasonable. The garden is mostly structure: bark, seed heads, mulch, stone, the green insistence of evergreens. Then witch hazel opens on bare wood. Its flowers do not arrive as soft spring cups or summer trumpets. They arrive as thin ribbons, yellow or copper or red, curling and uncurling in the cold like…
In January, a deciduous shrub can look as if it has been reduced to punctuation: lines, dots, scars, angles, and small brown commas at the tips of twigs. The leaves are gone. The flowers are months away. The garden seems to have removed every clue except shape. Look closer. A bare twig is not empty. It is labeled. Every bud…
