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<\/a><\/p>\nYou have entered the land of the overgrown houseplant.
\nThe raw materials for a great garden are everywhere.
\nWhat would be escapees from Logee’s Greenhouse in colder climes lurk on every porch
\nand in every garden the year-round. <\/p>\n
All the coveted cordylines and phormiums, agaves and succulents of every stripe, camellias and
\nbougainvilleas, mostly grown in a careless jumble. Aloes squished up against chainlink fence.
\nThese may be the cosseted darlings of gardeners in single-digit zones, but here in zone 10 they
\nmeet indifference and even abuse. Plants elsewhere prized for their structural qualities are
\nthoughtlessly strewn about, and gardens may sometimes seem to have more in common with
\nan overturned jewelry box. It can be a very disordered horticultural universe.<\/p>\n
But everywhere is evident the fact that people seem to be compelled to grow plants, no matter how
\nhaphazardly or with how much or little forethought, and interesting things do happen.
\nFor example, check out what this Ficus repens is up to in this alley.<\/p>\n
I startled a passerby by gasping out loud at the sight of a potted 8-foot tall sansieviera, And here’s Cuphea and Salvia ‘Hot Lips’ collaborating for hedging.<\/p>\n Salvia ‘Mystic Spires’ oblivous of his fall-blooming status in other climates.<\/p>\n I glanced at a New Yorker<\/em> article this morning about the exotic animal species proliferating in Florida, On this half-hour walk today I found in bloom:<\/p>\n Abutilon, aloes, azaleas, brugmansias camellias, ceanothus, cuphea, euphorbia, euryops, hollyhock, I try to look at all this plant wealth through the eyes of someone who has endured a real winter, And occasionally I am stopped in my tracks. Look at what someone has set in motion on their More plants and people finding each other. And so it goes.<\/p>\n After working in front of a computer 40 hours the last four days, I was in desperate need of a walk. Coat, coffee money, and a camera were found and I headed out the door. Reading other garden blogs, I’m … Continue reading <\/a><\/p>\n
\nthe mother-in-law tongue, seen through the window of a violin shop. <\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n
\nand the same is true for plant species in Southern California. And I don’t mean in the sense of being
\noverrun by exotic species, though that is sometimes the case and a genuine cause for concern. I’m
\ntalking more in an aesthetic sense, the tumultuous confusion of bloom and leaf from all over the world. <\/p>\n
\njasmine, justicia, lavender, rosemary, osteospermum, roses, salvias, strelitzia. <\/p>\n
\nthrough plant-starved eyes, not my own that have become so accustomed to such a surfeit of
\nriches that it takes something more to arouse them.<\/p>\n
\nporch with an urn and some succulents, made sublime by California’s native ceanothus now in full bloom.<\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"