Mary, Mary, quite contrary
How does your garden grow
With silver bells and cockle shells
And pretty maids all in a row
I loved that nursery rhyme when I was a child. It seemed pretty nonsensical to me, which is probably what appealed to me.
Spring always seems to bring a sense of longing to walk through beautiful gardens on a warm day.
Gardens that beckon from the first glimpse.
that cool you with a splash of water
that offer a place to rest in the midst of your walk
that share a bit of whimsy
and invite you to collect sweet bouquets.
How does your garden grow?