Gold Hill Plant Farm

These postings will center around things that I encounter that are interesting, beautiful, and sometimes the spiritual connection between all these things. This blog is for myself, perhaps more than for you, the reader. It is to remind myself of the passage of time and reflect on the beauty and meaning of the days.

Friday, March 16, 2018

Study of Small Things

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I wrote this poem after hearing last night's news. Study of Small Things Crystal H. Rogers Daddy heard USDA allowed a small n...

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Wednesday, March 14, 2018

Forsythia or Yellow Bell

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Forsythia is long gone now. Every flower has dropped away and in place of a bright yellow flash in the landscape, I now have a hum drum...

Tuesday, March 13, 2018

Rocks From Lake Superior

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This plate of "cookies" was brought to me from the shores of Lake Superior at Whitefish Point, near the Edmund Fitzgeral...

Sunday, February 25, 2018

Edgeworthia (Paperbush)

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I have posted about Edgeworthia (Paperbush) several years ago ( look here ). But I think it's worth an update. These fragrant flowers...

Friday, February 23, 2018

Daffodils Popping Out like Crazy

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Spring has jumped ahead of me (once again). It always seems like there is plenty of time to get seed started, get a few new trees and shrubs...

Sunday, February 18, 2018

Hepatica blooms a long time

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This Hepatica, an early wildflower, has been blooming since December, although it only has one bloom left now. I have to go out early winte...

Saturday, February 17, 2018

Mobile Bay From Fort Morgan

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Mobile Bay as seen from Fort Morgan. Plenty of pelicans were enjoying riding the rocking water under the watchful eye of too many gas wel...

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Crystal: I have spent my whole life gardening in the heart of the deep, hot, humid south. Somewhere in the distant past, I received 2 degrees from the local land grant college and my ears are still atuned to matters of science.My children are grown and gone from home, but my days are just as full as when they were young. Only the responsibilities change.

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