Then there is this imp in Jim and Dorothy's terrific garden in West Denver (one of my very favorite gardens). This improbable totem pole is riveting. It is irresistible. I am so glad it is in their garden and not mine however: it shines like a beacon and calls forth. Look at that expression! Panic? Irritation? Despair? Fear? Self Consciousness? It is undeniably cute (in a ghoulish way) and I love it. But if it were in my garden I would burn it after a week or two: it epitomizes everything I go to the garden to escape. To each his own.
I have more than my share of little garden sculptures and ornaments tucked here and there: subtle, almost invisible. Gardens in my book are for plants first, me second, and everything else way down the list. Garden ornamentation: I enjoy best in other people's gardens. (I just visited Lauren and Scott Ogdens unbelievable gem of a garden and saw nary a sculpture: yipppeee!)
aloha,
ReplyDeleteWith a good deal of consideration and much influence by one of the great plantsmen of our time, we have decided to add more sculptures to our garden.
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J&D Borland
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Ana! I knew I'd get you with this post! Hope you're having an awesome time in the Sandwich Islands...see you soon?
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