Who needs Jo Malone when I can delight in the fragrant bouquet of my house.
April 26, 2017
. . . to write about gardening? And other imponderable questions.
April 19, 2017
The best things in life (or in my house) were free for the taking.
March 29, 2017
Those green puff balls from last week? Don’t do it!
March 22, 2017
. . . I’d rather be in Philadelphia, for the Philadelphia Flower Show!
March 1, 2017
Roses? A mop? This Valentine’s Day, it was all in the thought.
February 15, 2017
To trim or not to trim. Our resident city gardener picks up her shears.
February 8, 2017
HOW GRAND the sago palm looks, perched on a pedestal on the mahogany chest in the front hall. Just before Christmas, fearing a cold snap that had yet to materialize, My Prince hauled the weighty planter in from the front porch and patiently moved it here and there while I waved him to and fro until it came to rest, reflected in the mahogany-framed mirror that […]
February 1, 2017
With a fragrance like this, who needs perfume?
January 25, 2017
A solarium takes nothing more than a few windows and a handy Prince.
January 18, 2017
When Stephanie’s mom grew grass on the 18th floor.
December 29, 2016