
The essential ingredient in a temenos is the perimeter that marks out the space, whether by a wall, a fence, a hedge of flowers and bushes, or some rocks that only imply the full perimeter. Having crossed the border, we find ourselves in a special place where certain things happen and other things do not.
~ Thomas Moore, The Re-Enchantment of Everyday Life

In my flower garden, the one I refer to as the scrounger’s garden, there is a wild cherry tree in full bloom. The branches are sagging from the weight of all the flowers. As I work, one small and mindful bit at a time, I inhale the perfume of the cherry blossoms that is saturating the air.

As I walk or kneel, I stir up the oils and scent of the mint that is growing underfoot. Last year, before we cleaned up the area, we had a field of mint growing from the vegetable garden to the greenhouse. I’m not sure what the distance is between the two, but I can tell you that there is more mint growing out there than any two people could use in a lifetime.

I am lining the path I’m making with rocks found hidden under all the vines and multi-flora roses that were growing outside the fencing that runs along the back of the vegetable garden. It is a treasure trove of rocks of various sizes and colors.

Yesterday I planted Wee Willies, a variety of Sweet William. They are a mix of colors including pink, white, purple, violet, and blue. With the green of their leaves, they echo some of the colors I’m using inside the house.

M planted two trees for me. One is a redbud. The other is a dogwood. Both seem to be thriving. Oh! I almost forgot. He also transplanted a magnolia, moving it from the woods to the entrance of my garden area. The poor thing is not doing so well. We’ll give it a couple more weeks to see if it gets over the trauma of being moved. If not, perhaps I’ll get a tulip magnolia for that spot.
Today I will be planting marigolds and zinnias. Well, maybe just the marigolds. The zinnias, which I started from seed in the greenhouse, are still small. They can probably wait another week or two.

It is apparent that no lifetime is long enough in which to explore the resources of a few square yards of ground.
~ Alice M. Coats

The work of gardening is harder than I thought it would be. I’ve considered renting a rototiller. It would be so much easier than breaking and turning the ground with a shovel.
We’ll see how it goes. There’s no hurry, and the exercise is, no doubt, doing me good.
That’s about it from the Wabi-Sabi Ranch for this beautiful Sunday. Thank you so much for stopping by, and visiting my little garden. How was your weekend? Did you do anything special? Maybe not so special but wonderful all the same?
Let’s meet on the dock for sunset. The days continue to grow longer, and sunset today is at 7:50pm. We’ve been having some awe-inspiring sunsets lately. I suspect today’s will be the same. Mother Nature can be such a show-off, but who can blame her?

Be good, be kind, be loving. Just Be. 🙂
Love, love this post!
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Thank you, Cindy. 🙂
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I’ve had shrubs or trees take over a year to recover from being transplanted. Give the magnolia a bit more time, if you can. It may surprise you. Then again it might not. Beautiful shots and I love the textured treatment in the header.
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Thank you, Gunta. 🙂 I have time. I’ll leave the tree and see what happens.
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seaweed can help a transplanted tree, are you allowed to collect any from the beach? You paint a vivid picture of the garden developing Robin, so much happiness in those fragrances and colours 🙂
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Thank you, Christine. 🙂 I don’t know if we’re allowed to collect seaweed. I’ll have to look into it. Thank you for the suggestion.
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The smell of mint is wonderful … but it’s prolific growth is another story. Although the smell app helped me with the cherry blossoms, the clusters of wildflowers stole the show.
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Thank you, Frank. 🙂 And you ain’t kidding about the prolific growth of mint. If allowed to, I think it would eventually take over the whole property.
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Are you trying to control it?
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We killed off some of it with Round Up. I don’t like to use sprays if I can avoid them, but there was no other way to get rid of all that mint. I’m still digging it up out of parts of the flower garden, and I noticed it trying to creep back into the veggie garden.
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You have such beauty in your garden. Love the pictures you have shared with us.
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Thank you, Colline. 🙂
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Robin I felt like I was standing in the fresh and fragranced air of your garden. 🙂 You make it so real with words.
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Thank you, CM. 🙂 You’re my favorite today! I tried taking photos of the garden as a whole, but they just don’t come out quite right. I was hoping to paint the picture with words instead.
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AWWWWW!!!!! Thank YOU Robin!!! 🙂 ❤
You certainly nailed it with the words. 🙂
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Lovely. I was at a wedding in the South this weekend. That was lovely also.
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Thank you, Dawn. 🙂 I’m so glad you had a lovely weekend.
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Mother Nature is forever showing off, Robin, and with her array of colours I love everything she produces… (even the weeds, for I have a few delicate looking ones that give as much pleasure as the ‘wanted’ blooms) BUT what did I do as you were doing back-breaking stuff in the flower garden? I had two family birthday’s to organise and enjoy(plus Wine… seemingly overflowing, and Hic!! – making….) But my head is now back firmly on my shoulders, along with a head-ache but ….so much enjoyment in the making of said headache, that I can only smile… (sort of !!) HNTrails xPenx
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I know the feeling, Pen. We had a small celebration here yesterday (in honor of finally finishing the man cave), and my head has a slight ache today, too, but it was fun getting it so I won’t complain. 😀
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So pretty! All of our trees are done blooming already.
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Thank you, MIchaela. 🙂
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I love the images of the cherry tree. I immediately knew what you are talking about with the garden tilling and the planting. Ah, the years and years that I enjoyed it. There is nothing quite so good for the body or the soul, I think. I love the marigolds. I always planted the lemon-colored ones. They keep bugs out of the garden too. Your photographs are just wonderful.
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Thank you so much, George. 🙂
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