My Garden Ain't Pretty
OK, OK -- to set the record straight...I DO take photos in my own yard and I grow lots and lots of flowers and veggies. Yes, I do write about gardening and give tips and tricks on how to get things to grow. That doesn't mean that the garden is always pretty.
In fact, there are times in the year when the garden is just plain ugly. I can write until my hands bleed about how you should consider winter in your landscape plans and pick plants for winter interest, but there just comes a point when the snow is slush and the compost piles up on the beds and cardboard is lining the paths and I am just pleading for some fresh snow to cover it all up. This time of year -- my garden is just ugly. I still love it, mind you. I love weeding this time of year because the weeds are small and they are green (as opposed to the rest of the foliage which is brown and withered) and if we get a few nice days, I weed for hours. I love planning in this season of dormancy...the garden catalogs and books and magazines are my constant companions in the bathtub every night. Still...the garden is ugly.
#1 I personally have a few reasons that my garden is often ugly, particularly in winter. They are 5,3 and 2 and they don't weed very well yet.
#2 Winter is rough on plants' appearances. While many plants can survive quite easily through winter, they don't always look good doing it (sounds like me and pregnancy). It is just a fact of winter.
#3 Winter is a time for refreshing the soil and battling the weeds. It might not seem like it, but winter is a vital period in the garden's life cycle. The soil needs the nutrients from fallen leaves and compost and winter freezes and thaws break them down quite nicely into the garden beds. I literally throw scraps into the flower beds and hastily cover them (sometimes) with leaves. What the chickens don't find and eat, the ground is happy to receive. However, it is ugly.
The same goes for the cardboard paths. They are functional. They are a blessing to the Earth. They are also quite ugly (Don't tell them I said so!).
So what is the point? Am I just trying to get you to say "Oh dear, your garden is always beautiful. It doesn't matter that it is downtrodden and soggy and littered with banana peels. It will always be beautiful through rose colored glasses"? Am I just playing that card that we bloggers do when we want the world to know we are humble and that everything is not perfect behind our (chalkboard painted, repurposed, vintage or thrifted) doors?