At a glance you will not spot the hidden beauty of my garden. I don’t have green thumbs, plus I am not a very good gardener.
My plants are tough, they must be to survive having me as their caretaker. The birds and bees help in the planting, dropping seeds and pollens in the pots.
My garden usually has two different plants sprouting in one pot. In this democratic garden even the weeds grow freely too. This to me is a kind of magic, mother nature shinning through.
Enjoy these blooms captured on camera by me but all credit goes to the birds, bees and mother nature for I am no green thumbs.