So to look at where I am today, I have a very profound sense of accomplishment. Plants thrive and seasons fill with a natural succession of native plants that bloom and transform the spaces from season to season with tons of interest and beauty.
Today, I took charge of a small patch near my sunroom and planted three buckets of hardy looking monarda (Bee Balm) in the space. I have tried to establish a colony of bee balm twice in the past. In the past it has succumbed to mold and dies out. I have neighbors with very successful patches of this plant, so I know it is possible. Perhaps the third time will be the charm. I am trying this in a new location.
Looks almost heart-shaped.
While doing this I was strafed by a wren and thought, 'What the hell?' It was very deliberate, and wrens have always gotten along with me. Then I noticed that they had taken up residence in one of my bird houses suspended from the arbor entrance. I love wrens. They are such tenacious little architects of nest building. Another score in my quest to establish a sanctuary.
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