tobin-sculptureI recently visited Washington, D.C., a district full of grand monuments and important buildings and impressive museums, and my first stop on a bus tour of the city was – naturally – the United States Botanic Garden. In the entry courtyard was something I might just as easily have seen at home: a massive, sinewy sculpture by Steve Tobin, whose exhibition called Southern Roots is installed (until Sept. 4) at Cheekwood Botanical Garden.

Tobin’s work in this series is unmistakable — giant, sprawling sculptures in steel and bronze that seem firmly rooted to the earth even as they reach skyward. The sculpture in D.C. is only one notable example. At Cheekwood, the exhibition encompasses five areas in the West Gardens. Even more: Tobin’s newest series, using wood from fallen trees in Costa Rica, is exhibited in the Museum’s third floor gallery.

I haven’t seen the Cheekwood exhibit, but it’s on my spring to-do list. It should be even more dramatic at night. The sculptures will be on display during the inaugural First Thursday Nights in the Garden, when Cheekwood is open until 10 p.m.

The story of my tourist adventure in D.C. ran in The Tennessean last weekend, and you can read it here. I didn’t have much information about the U.S. Botanical Garden in that story – there was so much else to see! But I’ll show you a few of the images here.

Walking through the Conservatory at the United States Botanical Garden in Washington, D.C., is like visiting a tropical jungle.

Walking through the Conservatory at the United States Botanical Garden in Washington, D.C., is like visiting a tropical jungle.

Garden buddies

Olivia 1Most weeks, my granddaughter Olivia stays with me three afternoons while Momma and Daddy go to work. When she arrives, we usually take a stroll around the garden to see what’s blooming, but today was the first time we tackled a garden task. My job was to sit in the garden path and pull grass, wood sorrel, sprouting elm seeds and chickweed out of the gravel. Her job was to sit in the purple-flowered playpen and listen to the chickadees and the bright cardinal, hear the wind chimes and feel the breeze, and babble happily to a collection of some of her favorite toys, and to me. We make a good team.

Olivia 2

flowers-4In our household, we enjoyed two firsts: first Mother’s Day (Rachel), and first Mother’s Day as a grandmother (me!). And the best thing about celebrating Mother’s Day in May is the bounty of flowers available right outside the back door.

Our daughter Anna brought Rachel a rich bouquet of the ‘Peach Drift’ roses (above) that are growing alongside her patio.

flowers-2Anna brought me a selection of my favorite flowers that are blooming now in her garden: perfect pink peonies, the last of the white peonies, yellow irises, and a handful of the ‘Peach Drift’ roses.

flowers-3I put together a small bouquet for Rachel’s first Mother’s Day: a nearly perfect ‘Sunshine Daydream’ rose and a cluster of small white shrub roses from the back yard, lavender flowers from the community garden, Farm in the City, and sprigs of the chocolate mint that is growing around the deck. We gave them to her in a hand-crafted flower bowl made by Tammy O’Connor, of Vitric Visions Stained Glass, that I picked up at the Tennessee Craft Fair in Centennial Park this weekend.

flowers-1And then I put together a little bouquet for myself: more lavender, more white shrub roses, a bloom from the pink azalea that is still in full flower, and a cluster of leaves, the tip of a stem of chrysanthemum, in an ikebana vase.

Happy Mother’s Day!


peony-3Last year at this time, on a day that seemed especially stressful, I came home to find that my neighbor and fellow gardener Brooks had placed a large and beautiful Itoh peony* on my side steps. She left a note with it to say that it would bloom at this time every year to remind me of my mother, who had just died. At the time, the plant held one perfect bud, which opened within hours of my finding the gift.

I planted the peony as soon as I could in a sunny spot next to the back deck and pampered it as much as it needed through the summer (which was not much) and as it emerged this spring, and indeed, it’s now blooming. The first bud has just opened, and I watched it unfold over the course of about 24 hours. We buried our mother a year ago today, and I am reminded of her long, beautiful life, but also the kindness of so many friends, then and always.

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*(Click on the title to open this post in web browser, where you can see a slide show of the flower changing as it opens.)

Takara™  (Treasure) Itoh Peony’s “key benefits,” according to the plant tag: “Large flowers up to six inches across provide an unusual and exquisite ever-changing blend of colors. When opening, blooms appear mostly pink, but are actually light yellow flushed with deep lavender pink. As flowers mature, the pink and yellow fades to pale white, with a large dark burgundy flare in the center. Hybridized by Don Smith, a leading Itoh Peony breeder.”

April 15

Vegetables for the kitchen garden

Most people think of this date as tax day each year. I prefer to remember that it’s the average date of the last frost in Middle Tennessee, after which serious gardening can commence.

I took advantage of a sunny morning for a trip to Bates Nursery, where I picked up the heirloom tomatoes and peppers I plan to grow this year, plus a few other items to round out the raised bed at Farm in the City and the newly rabbit-proofed beds in the kitchen garden out back.

Spring has a mind of her own, and there’s always the possibility that we’ll get another late cold snap. But I’ve checked the forecast, and unless something unexpected blows through, it looks like cold weather is now just a memory. I’ve even set out basil transplants. Fingers crossed!

Transplants planted today in the garden out back

Sorrel (inspired by my interview with gardener Rob Stein who sang the praises of this “unheralded herb” in a story I wrote for The Tennessean last week.

Italian plain parsley and curled parsley

‘Black cherry’ tomato

‘Straight Eight’ cucumbers


Two pots of sweet basil seedlings, plus an interesting looking plant called ‘Pesto Perpetuo’ basil that someone described as “sort of basil-like, but it’s not that great.” The foliage has creamy white edges, though, and it might be a pretty addition to the basil bed.


Two rows of ‘Blue Lake’ bush beans

One row of California Giant Mix zinnias


Here’s what’s going into the sunny raised bed at Farm in the City community garden this weekend:


‘Black Krim,’ ‘Mr. Stripey,’ ‘Cherokee Purple,’ ‘Green Zebra’ and ‘Mortgage Lifter’ tomatoes

‘Golden Bell,’ ‘Lilac,’ ‘Red Beauty’ and ‘California Wonder’ bell peppers


‘Kentucky Wonder’ pole beans


Spring brings new light and a new fence to Turning Toward the Sun.

Spring brings new light and a new fence to Turning Toward the Sun.

Change is happening in the kitchen garden out back.

I’ve been planting vegetables and herbs in raised beds for a long time, at least two decades and probably more than a quarter-century, in the fertile ground at the back of our city lot in this hundred-year-old neighborhood. Two things have been a constant frustration to successful peppers and succulent tomatoes: increasing shade cast by a ring of venerable old trees, and rabbits.

Because of our wealth of trees, the only time the area gets full sun in summer is for about an hour in the morning and another couple of hours late in the afternoon. Dappled shade the rest of the day causes everything to grow tall and rangy, all stems and leaves and very little produce.

Then rabbits eat much of what’s out there even before some of it has a chance to grow, a problem I’ve tried to solve with an ugly assemblage of chicken wire cloches and cages and wobbly chicken wire fences that keep the rabbits out, but also keep me from being able to get to the plants without taking everything apart.

One day at the bitter end of last summer, I stood out in the middle of the yard looking at the overgrown, under-producing garden and the chewed nubs of bell pepper plants and said to whoever was listening, “Why do I even bother?”

Spring puts everything in a different light, of course. This year I’ve decided to try one more time to grow a more productive kitchen garden, and invest in improvements that might make that happen. First, I removed a small, misplaced tree – a little Liberty elm that was so shaded itself that it had grown almost diagonally and hung low over two of the raised beds — to open up the tree canopy to allow more light. If I read the sun and the remaining trees right, this should allow at least another hour of direct sun onto about half the garden area.

Lettuce transplants in a newly built and shortened raised bed.

Lettuce, kale and spinach transplants in a newly built and shortened raised bed.

The biggest change may also be the most significant: I decided to replace the scattering of chicken wire fortifications, and hired Chad, a friend who is a handyman to build a sturdy, rabbit-proof fence that surrounds all eight raised beds. Two gates will allow access, but once inside, I will be able to reach all the beds easily, and won’t have to move cloches or disassemble cages or bend over fences to plant, weed or pick beans. I will be able to get to the vegetables, and the rabbits won’t.

That’s the plan, anyway. This morning, the kitchen garden out back was a construction zone as Chad and Ryan set posts and cut lumber. They rebuilt and shortened some of the beds to make room for the fence posts and widen a path. They’ve been working carefully around the herbs and early spring vegetables that are already growing, and I’ve moved a healthy clump of golden oregano and a large and lovely sage to new positions in the shortened herb bed. I hope those herbs survive the move, but if they don’t, I understand it’s part of what happens in a garden, which is always a work in progress.

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Here’s another picture of the construction zone at Turning Toward the Sun. In the next few days, I hope to be able to show off these new ideas.

 I happen to be in the Nation’s Capital, and it happens to be the “peak bloom” days of the annual National Cherry Blossom Festival, which draws thousands of people to witness the lovely sight of pink clouds of cherry blossoms around the Tidal Basin and all over town.

But that’s not all that’s in bloom right now. Here’s a sampling of other early-spring loveliness in Washington, D.C. 

Saucer magnolias– mostly over in Middle Tennessee, I’d say they are also at peak bloom here.

Daffodils. These little gems are in a park near the Library of Congress.

 Hyacinths, along with tulips and pansies, in a curbside bed near the Supreme Court.

But really, it’s those cherry blossoms that have captured the tourists.



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