So, being crafty isn’t all scrapbooking, sewing and quilting. In my book, it’s all the things that make me, me. And one of those things is gardening. I used to HATE being outside helping my mom plant flowers and water them. When I was growing up, you were lucky if I mowed the lawn without complaining (We had a 1/2 acre and a riding lawn mower. I was completely unreasonable as a teenager.) Somewhere along the way into adulthood, I realized that I needed Spring and Summer and the beautiful flowers it brought. I’ve spent what feels like a million dollars at garden stores all over Cincinnati.
I’ve fallen in love with dirt and mulch and compost. This last year, I even started a vegetable garden, a la raised bed variety. I got chickens, mostly because I like eggs and compost (but maybe not together!). Here it is December, and the world is supposed to end in two days, but I’m thinking I will still be here in Spring, and in 8 or 9 weeks, I should be all set up to start my tomatoes inside so when it’s finally warm enough, I can put the out in the raised beds. I’ll probably even spend another million dollars at the local nurseries, bringing home flowers I have no space for. I’m even considering a Master Gardening course. I have craft ADD, I think. I don’t care though, because I’m in love with dirt and mulch and compost.
I didn’t take many photos this year of my gardens, but I took some in 2011, and put them up on Flickr today. Check out the whole set here. Here’s a few to tease you of days where it was warm and green and flowers bloomed in mixed containers.




