The artist is nothing without the gift,
but the gift is nothing without work.
- Emile Zola
but the gift is nothing without work.
- Emile Zola

September draws to a close and I'm reminded what a beloved month it is in Florida. Not only are there intermittent changes in the weather bringing ever-so-slight hints of relief from summer's endless heat and humidity.

It is when the culmination of all the sweat-equity invested during spring and summer is fully realized and appreciated.
As I am out and about, refreshing the planting beds with new mulch and adding coleus and other cuttings here and there rooted from existing plants, it is the overall scenery of September that stands out to me.

Autumn nights are growing longer or is it autumn days are growing shorter! Whichever way we say it we know that soon growth will gradually begin to slow-down. [I never really think it completely stops here as long as our sun is shining brightly.] But our winters have proven me wrong the last two years. That's another much-bemoaned subject I'll not pain dear readers with today.
As I am out and about, refreshing the planting beds with new mulch and adding coleus and other cuttings here and there rooted from existing plants, it is the overall scenery of September that stands out to me.

Autumn nights are growing longer or is it autumn days are growing shorter! Whichever way we say it we know that soon growth will gradually begin to slow-down. [I never really think it completely stops here as long as our sun is shining brightly.] But our winters have proven me wrong the last two years. That's another much-bemoaned subject I'll not pain dear readers with today.

Working on increasing the presence of a middle-story, this spring, there were several young trees added (this one in the foreground a Rhaphiolepis indica Indian Hawthorn tree). Each addition will eventually fill-in the visual space between the low-lying under story at ground level and the very tall upper story of the mature oak tree canopy.

In this area, the perimeter of the circle garden, the design thought was not only middle-story filler but the desire for a frost-proof, winter-blooming specimen tree. Eventually the Indian Hawthorn will serve the purpose of filtering some of the sun's rays on the most intense summer afternoons.

As this gardener is learning and practicing more and more Right-Plant, Right Place principles I find seasonal transitions easier to accept and even admire.
Needless to say, as the years go by, we are becoming better prepared for each season.
If you are curious it is easy enough to take a look at the infant stages of the circle garden when it first began this past February by following this link.
Viewing it from every angle now is a simple reminder that good design plans are the way to begin any new project. Yes, lots of diligent effort but so well-worth the rewards.

In the course of finishing this project it was decided to move existing well-worn chairs from the back patio into the circle garden pathway for a relaxing venue. There are two more chairs along the tropical pathway just a little further around the path for a shadier sitting spot. The adirondacks are perfect for a cup of morning coffee or late evening meditation.

Careful timing of succession-planting caladium bulbs later in summer than is recommended makes for lasting foliage into these months of autumn. Our ground temperatures stay warm well into November which supports keeping the colorful leaves peeking out among the borders.

The much-prized Australian Tree Fern never fully recovered from winter. *sigh* A new one, planted as a replacement, is tucked a little further under the tree canopy for better protection. Hopefully this isn't pushing right-plant, right-place philosophy. When all is said and done it is a risk I'm willing to take for the beautiful specimen it becomes in the shady garden.

The curving pathway under the oak tree canopy draws me to wander down it and be thankful for every nook and cranny in this garden space.

Energies expended to create this playground for imaginations at their purist always puts a smile on my face. Treasures innumerable are discovered by my favorite four year old while exploring every possible corner of the garden.

Spiders and their webs are of particular interest at 4. He's been learning since he could toddle it is better to let them live for their good qualities than to be afraid of them.

Some days we purposely have a spider hunt. Counting how many we can find and observing differences in body-size, coloring, shelter, and webbing. Oh, these facts are invaluable and make for endless conversation.
Seeing the garden through his eyes makes every venture into the garden extraordinary. I'm certain, as adults, it would do us a great deal of good to see our world with the sheer wonder and majesty of a child.

I am loving the blue blooms of plumbago in a container. Placed in the northside berm to help camouflage the pipes sticking out of the ground from the well-pump.
As in every garden all is not perfect or complete in this garden. But isn't it rewarding to take a look around and be thankful for the small details as well as the results we envisioned months ago!

In this area, the perimeter of the circle garden, the design thought was not only middle-story filler but the desire for a frost-proof, winter-blooming specimen tree. Eventually the Indian Hawthorn will serve the purpose of filtering some of the sun's rays on the most intense summer afternoons.

As this gardener is learning and practicing more and more Right-Plant, Right Place principles I find seasonal transitions easier to accept and even admire.
Needless to say, as the years go by, we are becoming better prepared for each season.
If you are curious it is easy enough to take a look at the infant stages of the circle garden when it first began this past February by following this link.

Viewing it from every angle now is a simple reminder that good design plans are the way to begin any new project. Yes, lots of diligent effort but so well-worth the rewards.

In the course of finishing this project it was decided to move existing well-worn chairs from the back patio into the circle garden pathway for a relaxing venue. There are two more chairs along the tropical pathway just a little further around the path for a shadier sitting spot. The adirondacks are perfect for a cup of morning coffee or late evening meditation.

Careful timing of succession-planting caladium bulbs later in summer than is recommended makes for lasting foliage into these months of autumn. Our ground temperatures stay warm well into November which supports keeping the colorful leaves peeking out among the borders.

The much-prized Australian Tree Fern never fully recovered from winter. *sigh* A new one, planted as a replacement, is tucked a little further under the tree canopy for better protection. Hopefully this isn't pushing right-plant, right-place philosophy. When all is said and done it is a risk I'm willing to take for the beautiful specimen it becomes in the shady garden.

The curving pathway under the oak tree canopy draws me to wander down it and be thankful for every nook and cranny in this garden space.

Energies expended to create this playground for imaginations at their purist always puts a smile on my face. Treasures innumerable are discovered by my favorite four year old while exploring every possible corner of the garden.

Spiders and their webs are of particular interest at 4. He's been learning since he could toddle it is better to let them live for their good qualities than to be afraid of them.

Some days we purposely have a spider hunt. Counting how many we can find and observing differences in body-size, coloring, shelter, and webbing. Oh, these facts are invaluable and make for endless conversation.
Seeing the garden through his eyes makes every venture into the garden extraordinary. I'm certain, as adults, it would do us a great deal of good to see our world with the sheer wonder and majesty of a child.

I am loving the blue blooms of plumbago in a container. Placed in the northside berm to help camouflage the pipes sticking out of the ground from the well-pump.
As in every garden all is not perfect or complete in this garden. But isn't it rewarding to take a look around and be thankful for the small details as well as the results we envisioned months ago!
Excitement is on the horizon for when cooler weather visits and more projects can be accomplished.
Happy autumn and gardening to you! Thanks for hanging through this long post!
Happy autumn and gardening to you! Thanks for hanging through this long post!
Meems
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No occupation is so delightful to me as the culture of the earth,
no culture comparable to that of the garden ...
Thomas Jefferson, Garden Book, 1811
No occupation is so delightful to me as the culture of the earth,
no culture comparable to that of the garden ...
Thomas Jefferson, Garden Book, 1811