Titivaing the front garden and shifting the dynamics somewhat has brought a new energy to the area. I created different rooms in my garden, I like to say rooms because like being in a house my garden has different sections that aren't separated by doors, rather foliage.
Each area different from the others.
The front garden is a quieter secluded area. It's here under the ponds that some of the quendas have made their home. Also the smaller birds like the silver eye, pardalotes and new Holland honey eaters frequent this area in larger numbers.
There's also several pairs of bronzewings who prefer dwelling here.
It's a lovely place to sit with a book; not that I ever get any reading done. I am constantly distracted by what happens around me.
Mostly I bring my coffee out and just be.
Soaking up the vibrant energy from the plants and the grandmother tree who towers above all, it's a very healing space.
It's here that I am going to plant a selection of spring bulbs. I really miss the springtime displays of daffodils and crocus that would dazzle each village and city in spring in England.
Here that's not something one sees.
So I decided to create my own mini spring bulb display.
This is the right time to plant, and I shall do so over the next couple of days. And then I shall wait for the warmer weather to return once again, prompting the bulbs to sprout...
