recent job

Saturday, September 3rd, 2011

KE’s job has been pretty much a dream. Great client, great property, and all the plants are happy! This has been the weirdest year of weather, and not every project I’ve worked on have grown in as much as they normally do by this time of year. I guess the constant blanket of fog in August was not conducive to fabulous growing. In any event, this job has been great. I love deigning projects for men.

Men = foliage color.

Men = succulents.

Men = dark colors and no pink!

It’s heaven. The pic above are simple spanish lavender, agave attenuata, black smoke bush and a ‘lime light’ viburnum. The soil in this part of HMB is a gorgeous clay, loam which (minus the gophers) makes for perfect growing conditions. I’m not a huge fan of bark (shown – cedar chips) as a mulch, but it was insisted upon, and at the least smells great when you walk on it.

Wide, long bands of spanish lavender, carex grass and black iris (among others) – run along side the vast lawn. The quick growing perennials and grasses will fill in fast, creating a giant, textured sweep throughout the entire back garden. I am not a huge fan of lawn for many reasons – but if one insists upon lawn (and one did!) than No-Mow is the only way to go. Mow it once a year and it looks fabulous. Little water, even less fertilizer and it grows long and lush rapidly. It truly is the prefect lawn for a picnic or naked lounging (so I’ve been told). The pic below was after it was just installed, so it’s much shorter and yellower than it will be in a few weeks.

The dudleyas line the hand-cut, blue tumbled stone pathway beautifully. I’m excited to see them grow in and mix about with the layers of thyme and echeveria.

Sexuality in the Garden: Insects, Nature’s Pimps

Monday, August 15th, 2011

Nowadays, sex is easy to come by. A meal bought, a bottle of wine consumed and hot botanist later, you’ll find yourself blissfully falling asleep and satiated. (You can go here, here or here.) But for most plant life, sex is a bit trickier. Imagine being firmly rooted, seeing a potential mate, feeling the urge and not being able to reach out and say, “Hey, are you from Tennessee? Cause your the only ten I see!”.

Devastating, right?

Take for instance a simple Coconut Palm tree (Cocos nucifera), a tree that can grow on a beach, drop it’s fruit, ultimately getting swept away by the tides, and redeposited on another beach thousands of miles away. This coconut (not a botanical nut at all, but a fruit) can germinate and grow on a beach, so far from it’s species with only a washed up bottle of  rum, and the soft, distant melody of steel drums to keep it company.

With such a divide, it’s amazing how these trees pollinate and reproduce. Even self pollinators need some help (by wind, insects, etc.) with getting off, so to speak. However, Nature has that covered by introducing pollinators. Insects such as, honey bees, wasps, moths, flies and beetles – eat and mate within flowers, collecting pollen on their bodies, and transferring that pollen to other plants. Arguably, these pollinators act as the most successful Pimps, in the history of “Pimpdom“. Not only are the plants getting what they need – hot, nasty, throw-me-down pollination – but the insects are benefiting immensely as well. In the form of money – one might conclude. A safe place to hide in, eat from, and mate among is damn fine payment for a little exchange of plant jiz.

Although it may seem like the insect is doing all the “dirty” work, some flowers can aid the pimping process along, quite ingeniously. Take, for instance, the Yucca flaccida plant, which has evolved to attract the Tegeticula yuccasella moth. The yucca provides food for the moth’s larvae, and in exchange, the female moths pollinate. First gathering up to a dozen pollinia within the yucca flower and forming them into a golden mass with her prehensile palpi. When ready, she crawls into the flower and positions herself in such a way that her egg deposit into the flowers ovary wall (between the carpels). A single, slender egg is inserted into the flower’s ovule chamber. After laying, she takes the pollinia and draws them back and forth over the stigma, pressing pollen into the central stigmatic depression. This insures pollination of the flower in which she has deposited an egg. Germinating pollen grains send up to hundreds of sperm-bearing pollen tubes into the ovary, resulting in the fertilization of hundreds of ovules (immature seeds) inside, some of which provide food for the hungry moth larva. Sex had. Moth paid. Transaction completed.

In conclusion, in the words of the late, great Notorious B.I.G., “Pimpin’ ain’t easy, but it sure is fun!”.

 

A few of the BAPP’s crew have come together for a united post! For more fantastic plant/sex posts, check out – Derek‘s, Katie‘s and Rob‘s.

Repurposing

Tuesday, July 19th, 2011

Behold!

A busted pittosporum tree that some gophers jacked!

Now, it’s yet another strange ornamentation affixed in my garden. I wrapped some coir in the branches, and nestled a bit of ‘Elfin’ thyme. Let’s see how long it lasts until the chickens demolish it.

Agenda Pushing = Happy Summer Solstice

Tuesday, June 21st, 2011

The solstice arrives today, June 21st as the sun enters the sign of Cancer. The solstice occurs exactly (10:16am for West Coast) when the Earth’s axial tilt is most inclined toward the sun. Although the solstice is an instant in time, the whole day/week is usually celebrated in most cultures. In the northern hemisphere, the Summer solstice is the longest day of the year, marking the first day of Summer in some cultures, and a overall separation in seasons. In the plant world, Spring’s fresh new growth grounds itself in Summer’s seeming boundless energy, warmth, and abundance. Veggies planted in the Spring have firmly taken root, set fruit and are starting to ripen. Vines that have been planted young in the Spring, are tightly clinging to their trellis and in full bloom. And flowers that were spindly the past couple months, are full of hardy green growth and are blooming up a storm. This time of year, expresses nature’s rich abundance, fertility and fullness of life.

Historically this day is celebrated by festivals, big and small, all having to do with honoring the sun and nature. Check out solstice rituals and celebrations from across the world… here, here, here, here, here, here, and here.

I am celebrating the Summer solstice by having a few friends over for a dinner, and forcing them to be a bit more pagan then they’d probably like to be. Incense, sage and cedar will be burning, food and flowers will be in abundance, and Champagne will inevitably be flowing. Hippy music might be playing faintly in the back ground. I’m planning on wow-ing them with my esoteric and slightly pseudoscientific Summer solstice facts, then having them join me in mandatory garden tours. Nothing like secretly pushing your agenda on your friends, while disguising it in yummy food and slight drunkenness.

What is your agenda, you ask?

In a nut shell, a little extra gratitude and amazement toward this seasonal change and in nature in general.

If it’s not your style to dance around naked honoring the sun, lay in the dirt and intention your ass off (this means make intentions, not intention your ass to be smaller, however it could be one in the same), or meditate with a crystal on every square inch of your body – then a simple nod of gratitude to this fabulous planet we live on will suffice.

Go outside, soak in the sun, and talk to a plant or ten… Happy Summer Solstice.

 


“Whatever is dreamed on this night, will come to pass.”

- William Shakespeare – Acknowledging the Magic of This Time…A Mid-Summer Night’s Dream

epithelial enlightenment.

Friday, June 3rd, 2011

This is a Pacific tree frog (Hyla regilla), with whom I made a brief encounter with whilst pulling a hose out of a hose pot in a client’s garden. I either disturbed him enough to want to jump out and attack my finger – or – he loved the nail polish and wanted a closer look. (Base coat – Essie: ‘Hi Maintenance’. Second coat – Deborah Lippmann: ‘Some Enchanted Evening‘. Top coat – Deborah Lippmann: ‘Addicted to Speed’. *Top coat is crucial to ensure optimum polish coverage for filthy gardeners.)

Once the hose came on, he quickly hopped off my hand and onto the closest wall. Tree frogs cling to surfaces with four toe pads on each hand. These pads are are sticky and allow them to grasp and hold onto surfaces through a hexagonal array of flat-topped epithelial cells, separated by mucus-filled channels. Under an atomic force microscope (a must own!), this `flat’ surface is highly structured at the nanoscale, consisting of a tightly packed array of columnar nanopillars. Each of these nanopillars has a central dimple that helps with the hold. The frog’s epithelium (toe skin) itself has an effective elastic modulus equivalent to silicon rubber, and allows them to stick but not get stuck on almost any surface.

Interesting, no?

 


Strickly gratuitous

Friday, May 27th, 2011

 

Nothing pithy or dynamic to write about. Just some pictures of ridiculously gorgeous flowers growing in my garden… and a chicken or two.

another annie's annual primrose

 

love-in-a-mist (something, something-acea I forget)

 

snapdragon from above - look i'm god!

 

Introducing my new baby chickens!

nice ass, chick!

Rob, you proud of me?

The Hook Up

Friday, February 11th, 2011

This beauty is a Gunnera that Rob (the famous Pitch Plant guy) gave me.

Wait.

Let me begin, from the beginning… Rob had dug up a giant cluster of gunner he had growing rampant in his garden, and asked if I wanted some. He reminded me of how giant they get and told me he had a bunch of them. I enthusiastically said Yes! I wanted them all. I am a glutton for plants, and even though my garden is tiny – between my vast driveway, little farm, and endless plant friends – I figured they would find a home. So Rob drove them to my house (encased in garbage bags, seat-belted in the back seat of his car – that looked eerily reminiscent of dead bodies) last Sunday and I now have a family of gunnera.

I planted two in my back garden, to (hopefully, one day) achieve the hermitage I’ve always wanted, in and amongst giant plant foliage. But one cluster is going into a giant pot in a really bright room I have upstairs in my house. I understand no one in history has attempted to plant gunnera inside of their house in a pot – but I will, and it will prove to be fabulous. I’ll keep you posted.

(Thanks again for the hook up, Rob!)

Here’s Sprout, pouting because I’m forcing her to take a picture next to the gunnera. She’s such a little bitch sometimes.

Color Army

Saturday, January 22nd, 2011


Right now, at HMB Nursery, there is a myriad of 4″ annuals. We are finally coming out of the age of red and white holiday bullshit, and headed – trowel first – into Spring.

I spent my morning sinking 4″ dark blue pansies in the ground, amongst some California poppies, and adjacent a giant blueberry in mid hibernation. I love planting this size, since it’s so easy to quickly fill in an area in your garden with color. I kneel, dig, plop out said annual, plop in the ground and cover.

I can plant a pansy in under 5 seconds – give or take clay soil. It’s one of my many dark gifts.

A ripple effect in the rain…

Wednesday, December 29th, 2010


So, I fully accept that I’m a total curmudgeon when it comes to really fucking lame emails sent by bored people in their cubicles email chains.

You know the ones where “Jesus loves you” and “Buddha blesses you” and “the Universe is filled with light” and “…this cute puppy won’t die!!” – - – but ONLY if you send this to 69,000 other people! And some well meaning “friend” forwards this to you in hopes that it cheers you up/in hopes the curse doesn’t start with their click.

Needless to say, I’m not down with those emails. Like. Ever.

But…

Here’s one that seems pretty cool… check out www.womansearthalliance.org for the only email chain that would actually be cool to give or receive. A simple donation is made on behalf of whomever you’d like, and goes to a really fabulous cause. I encourage you to spend a little time viewing their wonderful website and get familiar with this org., as they are doing some amazing work.

This is an organization (and am email sent) that you can actually be proud of.

Loving This Shit.

Thursday, December 23rd, 2010


Well the title says it all.

I’ve pretty much gone to second base with Malibu Compost and am loving it!

I met the folks of Malibu Compost at this year’s Green Festival in SF. It was around the time that I was being berated by the hippies in the booth adjacent (for not being vegan and showering everyday.. my bad) where I found a beacon in the fog (or was it a cloud of patchouli?) a whole booth dedicated to compost! Yucking it up with the guys, I learned that their compost is certified biodynamic and their cows receive no genetically modified feed. To be honest, I was sold when I saw the logo… who doesn’t love a surfing cow?

Their poop in their words:

Dairy cow manure endows the earth with powerful fertilizing and healing forces that chicken manure, steer manure, horse manure, and bat guano simply don’t have. Why? Because a dairy cow has an unequaled digestive process which is enhanced by cosmic-life giving forces in her hooves and horns that enable the nitrogen in her manure to re-kindle life within the earth.

Our products are certified biodynamic by Demeter® USA, the American chapter of the world’s only certifier of Biodynamic® farms and products. Demeter’s strict standards ensure crops are grown with the avoidance of chemical pesticides and fertilizers, utilize compost and cover crops, and set aside 10% of the total farm acreage for biodiversity. In order for our product to bear the Demeter logo, it must be made with certified Biodynamic ingredients and meet strict processing standards to ensure the purest possible product. These standards ensure the dairy cows that provide the manure that is the basis for our compost receive no genetically-modified feed and have access to the outdoors. Further, we ensure our farms grow at least one third of their cows’ diet on the property, make efforts to reduce pathogens, and make minimal turns on the compost, thereby enhancing compost fertility.

OH! And they have tea bags! Compost tea is perfect for anywhere in your garden but especially your potted plants and indoor babies. To find more info about compost tea go here.

Needless to say, this is some good shit.