Farm Journal
A Closer Look at the Flowers I Grow
There’s something timeless about dried flowers. Maybe it’s the way they hold their colour, or how they seem to whisper of summer long after the growing season ends. I’ve spent...
A Closer Look at the Flowers I Grow
There’s something timeless about dried flowers. Maybe it’s the way they hold their colour, or how they seem to whisper of summer long after the growing season ends. I’ve spent...
Flower Farming is More Than Just Pretty Flowers
People sometimes assume that growing flowers is just about colour and beauty — something decorative or light. But for me, it’s always been something deeper. When I’m out in the...
Flower Farming is More Than Just Pretty Flowers
People sometimes assume that growing flowers is just about colour and beauty — something decorative or light. But for me, it’s always been something deeper. When I’m out in the...
Transforming My Garden into a Native Pollinator...
When we first moved to this property, the garden felt like a forgotten chapter. The flower beds were wild, but not in the good way—just tangled grass, stubborn weeds, and...
Transforming My Garden into a Native Pollinator...
When we first moved to this property, the garden felt like a forgotten chapter. The flower beds were wild, but not in the good way—just tangled grass, stubborn weeds, and...
Why I Chose to Specialize in Dried Flowers
The Beauty That Fades Too Fast I’ve always loved flowers. But for as long as I can remember, a little part of me has felt a quiet sadness every time...
Why I Chose to Specialize in Dried Flowers
The Beauty That Fades Too Fast I’ve always loved flowers. But for as long as I can remember, a little part of me has felt a quiet sadness every time...
Why I Traded My Lawn for a Flower Field
This year, something in me shifted. I started reading more—really reading—about the quiet crisis unfolding all around us. The kind that doesn’t make the headlines. The kind that creeps in...
Why I Traded My Lawn for a Flower Field
This year, something in me shifted. I started reading more—really reading—about the quiet crisis unfolding all around us. The kind that doesn’t make the headlines. The kind that creeps in...