April 20, 2026 🌱 The peonies are no longer so brown.
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April 19, 2026 🌱 This year I’m preemptively tomato-caging the smooth blue aster.
April 18, 2026 🌱 Another pic that I’m surprised I hadn‘t already posted: a not-sleeping bumblebee.
This one was go-go-go busy-busy visiting all the grape hyacinth.
April 17, 2026 🌱 We’re blooming already?
Geum triflorum.
It’s a North American native, although here in Indiana I’m a little outside of its native range.
Glad to hear!
A weed is just a plant that‘s growing where a person doesn’t want it.
There‘s a reason so many North American native plants are named “somethingweed”. European settlers wanted to recreate European gardens and farms, and the ecosystem already in place was a nuisance to them.
A rosette of prairie smoke leaves.
April 16, 2026 🌱 Prairie smoke, named after its wispy, ethereal flowers.
Planted last spring — I’m hoping it will bloom this year.
April 15, 2026 🌱 There are now two poppy mallow plants in the garden, which pleases me greatly.
I transplanted this one late last year, same time as the peonies. And forgot it, same as the peonies.
April 14, 2026 🌱 Another pic that I’m surprised I hadn‘t already posted: the violets, plural, in bloom.
A couple of the white ones I added last season are blooming too 🥰
April 13, 2026 🌱 Daffies in full bloom, and some grape hyacinth too.
I did not know that, but I’m not surprised. It’s a keystone species, which basically means that everything eats it 😆
April 12, 2026 🌱 The Canada goldenrod is coming in thick.
April 11, 2026 🌱 I’ve posted grape hyacinth leaves, grape hyacinth leaves in snow, grape hyacinth leaves that got munched, grape hyacinth flower buds about to open, and a close-up of a grape hyacinth flower with a bee.
But I somehow never posted just a pic of the plant in bloom.
Here you go.
April 10, 2026 🌱 The sandcherry is back in bloom.
I wish I could freeze time with this one. It’s so beautiful and so fleeting.
Dark red peony sprouts with the leaves still furled.
April 9, 2026 🌱 I transplanted peonies towards the end of last year and promptly forgot I did so.
Then I came back from my trip and wondered what are these brown things sprouting in the garden.
I have a feeling this isn’t the last time I’m gonna play “what is this and did I put it there?”
Three volunteer mystery plants, likely aster or goldenrod.
April 1, 2026 🌱 Whatever this plant is, it’s sprouting all over one of my garden beds. Likely aster or goldenrod. I’ll let it grow to get a better ID.
I‘m heading out of town and won’t be posting for a week. See y’all next Thursday.
Vinca vines with light purple, five-petaled flowers in front of a green-painted wall.
March 31, 2026 🌱 The vinca is not only growing where nothing else will, it’s even blooming there.
March 30, 2026 🌱 I spy daffodil buds.
Heart-shaped violet leaves and purple-ribbed chocolate mint leaves growing together next to a stepping stone.
March 29, 2026 🌱 The violets and the chocolate mint are the same size, for now.
March 28, 2026 🌱 A particularly exuberant clump of glory-of-the-snow.
March 27, 2026 🌱 Another columbaby made it to year two 🥳
April 26, 2026 🌱 It appears that I have a second blue-stemmed goldenrod.
Curious if it spread by seed or by root.
March 25, 2026 🌱 The crocuses are in full bloom. Here’s a different shade of purple.
I haven’t the foggiest idea. It’s a volunteer 😅
March 24, 2026 🌱 New growth on the sedge by the compost bin, coming up through the remains of last year’s growth.
It looks like salt-and-pepper hair and I love it.
March 23, 2026 🌱 After its surprise appearance last spring, the glory-of-the-snow appears to have made itself at home in my garden.
Vinca is indeed aggressive and not native where I am.
I do have it growing in a spot where nothing else survives — the combination of foot traffic and low light is a tough one, and vinca is better than bare dirt or pavement.
Everywhere else I pull it with prejudice.
Vinca vines with dark green old growth and bright green new shoots.
March 22, 2026 🌱 Bright green vinca shoots.
March 21, 2026 🌱 The veggie garden is a mess, but the chives don’t mind.