| Day Lily with coneflowers in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
| Back yard sunflower in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
| The Honda Fit in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
| Anise Hyssop in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
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| Day Lily with coneflowers in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
| Back yard sunflower in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
| The Honda Fit in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
| Anise Hyssop in the garden of Nutmeg Designs |
See five more July images on our nutmeg blog
| Lemon Thyme in the garden of nutmeg designs |
| Bee enjoying lavender in the garden of nutmeg designs |
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This morning, the sun came out. Mosaic Woman looked out her studio window and called for me to check out our Buddha. Eventually I got out for a photo; it was not for the first time. Years ago I cleaned up a section of the garden and celebrated that moment in time. Those azaleas failed to thrive.
Now a lilac and a butterfly bush are having there moments in that space. The roses are still here. This summer when I began to call our rather small estate, the garden of Nutmeg Designs, I caught the Buddha in this moment in time.
No Nutmeg Designs did not exist when we moved here, but we did finally break down and buy a home in order for Margaret to have the space to become Mosaic Woman. I also desired a space to create my own garden and have a studio of my own. As new home owners we went off and bought ourselves an unfinished concrete Buddha, and Mosaic Woman spruced it up. Our Buddha has seen many a moment.
Last night inside our house I was unsettled. Snow does that to me, possibly more than anything outside of health scares. Outside snow was settling on the Buddha, inside I needed to be OK with uncertainty.
The dahlia,that returns each year, needed to be raised up from the ground upon which it had toppled. Blooms were broken off. This bud bloomed inside our kitchen. Pale in color but not beauty.
The first batch of perremnials came by way of Bowman's Hill over by New Hope. A place I had desired to see for decades and their fall plant sale got us there. This is how they looked on our porch.
So it was time to have my photo taken. New glasses, a transformed garden, a weeded patio/walkway. Now to keep those perennials alive. Who knows, with luck they will join this rosemary as plants that have thrived.