
It's the place I go first at the beginning of the day (the roses love coffee grounds), and the first place I go after a day out on the road.
It's the place I go last most nights as I close down the house for the evening. I observe the night sky, relocate snails and slugs, wonder what the next day will bring.
It's the place I go for a dose of color and a piece of sanity. It's the place I go to sort out my thoughts.
It's the place I go for inspiration.

It's also the place I go to try out new ideas.
I never tire of photographing in my garden, or any garden, for that matter. Every time I've added a new tool to my camera bag I go out to the garden first to try it out.

I'm lucky to have beautiful gardens in the area I live in.