“Gardens are a form of autobiography.” Sydney Eddison Who does your garden say you are? Romantic, pristine, low maintenance? We all have...

You’ve probably come across the saying, ‘Bloom where you’re planted.’ And it’s a great sentiment, especially for military families and...

Have you ever stepped outside to a yellow porch or powder-laden car? Perhaps your runny nose or itchy eyes tell you spring is in the air....

While most of us are sastified with a flat or two of mixed variety, dId you know there is a whole network of flower judges – trained and...

One could say that the lawn is the canvas for the homeowner’s yard. Trimmed and treated to perfection, the golf-course green turf is what...

We all had foods we hated growing up. I remember my mom serving many a bland vegetable out of can: asparagus, peas, pickled beets. We had...

When roses are red, true love is said and when they are yellow, it shows joy for a fellow. When roses are purple, it's love at first...

Did you see Punxsutawney Phil’s prediction last week? Six more weeks of winter. I sure hope the groundhog is wrong – like they say he is...

In this day of fast food and fake news, where can one turn for quality? The more our society tries to satiate us with the shallow, the...

I’m super excited to have my first Q & A blog format. This week’s letter comes from my friend and new home-owner in Texas: Do you have a...