Come Into My Garden
Whatever medium you dip your brush into, allow the Color Goddess inside you to play!
I garden the way I paint – by throwing colors onto my canvas without fear, without editing, without questioning the decisions that feel right in the moment.
And then I stand back and give myself permission to move, adjust, add and subtract, to allow the canvas to evolve.
Some colors come together effortlessly (those are the ones you’re used to using). And others take more time and more futzing with.
It’s taken years, but I now trust myself to push past those moments of indecision, of frustration when it just isn’t coming together (and believe me, in my garden just like my paintings, there are many times when I get frustrated). I’ve learned to ignore the voice inside my head and the voice of others telling me to ‘limit my palette’, that ‘the colors don’t go together’ that I need to follow this rule or that. And I just play!
Because you see, it isn’t done until I say it is.
Before the Cottage Garden was born, I had a Long Border that just wasn’t working - it looked splotchy and because I lost so many dahlias to root rot, areas that should have been filled with green, were dominated by the speckled brown of leaves we gathered in the forest as mulch. I didn’t like it. (sorry I don’t have photos… I just wasn’t inspired to take any)
but it isn’t done until I say it is!
And then, I had a vision – in middle of the night of course – of a Cottage Garden filled with cutting flowers and herbs, very full and a bit chaotic. And I gave myself permission to drastically shake things up! So the next morning I dug up any plant with a silvery undertone - the dusty purples, greys, soft salmons and moved them all to one end of the garden. Voila! I created my Silver Garden.
I pulled up all of the pale yellows and planted them into a new Blue and Yellow Garden. And then gathered everything else and plopped them willy nilly throughout the new Cottage Garden. Bare spots disappeared, Splotchy areas of discordant colors were drawn together through repetition and subtle placement of in-between colors that worked with both. And the colorful chaos started to feel right.
Is it done? Not at all. But that’s how it should be in a garden!
You see, the secret is simple. Whether you dip your brush into paint, beads, fabric or flowers.
Trust your eye
If YOU like it, then that’s all that matters.
If YOU don’t like it, then give yourself permission to change it up.
That Color Goddess inside you? She knows what she’s doing!
Trust the Color Goddess inside you to keep trying out things, playing with color and texture and form until she says ‘Ah yes – that feels right!’
And speaking of the Color Goddess inside you, I have a REALLY FUN quiz coming up that I know you are going to love! Stay tuned…
More about our gardens
Our gardens in these photos are only 4 months old! All of the flowers were seed starts, bulbs, tubers, or nursery plants that I planted this year. As you can see, the explosion of color is due mostly to some very happy annuals such as cosmos, zinnia, sweet peas, nasturtium, honeywort, ageratum etc. that are tucked in and around some structure plants such as lilac, hydrangea, smoke bush, hebes and of course the Japanese maples.
You can read more about the evolution of our gardens (plus some photos and videos) here:
Expanding the gardens
What’s next? I’ve been clearing brush, creating paths and spreading mulch through our Woodland Garden. It’s just in it’s infancy with a few shade-loving plants plopped in here and there.
And don’t worry, I’m only clearing a teeny bit – we are surrounded by our 20 acre forest (awarded with a Forest Stewardship) which we are committed to keeping as a natural habitat for native flora and fauna, a place for neighbors to enjoy, harvesting only what is needed, and perhaps the most important in these times – carbon sequestration (capturing, removal and storage of CO2).
And then one evening after calling it a day, my husband surprised me by putting in a bench and attaching a lovely little metal owl onto an old snag. But best of all is the rustic arbor he made for me from filbert branches! Take a look: (you may want to turn down the sound… although there is lovely bird song, the crunching of my footsteps are a bit too loud!)