Over 10 years ago decided I must look out all my windows & Think/See/Feel, "OH WOW.".
Garden & Be Well, XO Tara
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Pics taken almost 15 minutes ago out my bedroom window. What's the mission statement for your garden?
Standing in the garden, below, looking into the street. Back view: Italian cypress, Chinese snowball & red Japanese maple. (Wicked delight, you can't see the street.)
The Well Placed Chair, above, under the Chinese snowball. A tantalizing hint of my charming potager. Oh, the tangents you can build from Double Axis.
Install paths first, THEN your plants. Flagstone path fading into woodchip path, above, amplifies the effect of moving from one garden room to another.
Repetition of plant materials, color, pots, & paths create architecture of landscapes.
The porch of a newly discovered B&B?
Ha, now the dwarf abelia hedge is apparent, below. You see my gate.
Glimpses, below, of the Bay Terrace. Shot pea gravel, adirondack chairs, terra cotta pots.
The street view, above, of my tiny sweet garden. Excepting the sky. As designed; I own the sky. Nothing tiny or sweet about that. 
Shot Pea Gravel, above, hasn't settled yet. Adirondack chairs resting upon 1" thick Cherokee gray flagstones so legs won't sink.
View, above, from the same chair in middle pic. Variegated boxwood in terra cotta pot, above, same as viewed from inside my house, top pic.
The same chair, below, seen from inside my home this morning.
Gravel at the door.
Making 5 topiary shapes, 4 poles each, at that price?
Cheap pots WILL break. No time for cheap. Anymore.
What's not to like about aging? Buying quality terra cotta pots, above, requiring a man & forklift.



I could supply studies of: landscaping, property value, curb appeal, heating/cooling savings, mental health, longevity, wildlife & eco babble. 