Blog entry

Working without a Plan

When I was 15, my family moved from the Midwest to California. My parents bought their house from an elderly woman, who had the wildest garden I had ever seen in my life! Her backyard was full of flowers; every possible square inch was used to grow something colorful and beautiful. Her method? She would buy a new plant or some seeds, walk into the backyard and ask herself "where will this plant be happy?", and then plant it there! Wherever that was.

Her garden was a beautiful mess!