Appropriately including a rose named for artist/colourist
Gertrude Jeckyll (the most profound influence on my garden; her surname, by the
way, rhymes with treacle), my posy has flowers and leaves in the
pink-purple-white-green-burgundy range with just a touch of red, bound up
tightly; exquisite.
Too large for a tussie mussie (although similarly packed),
almost too small for a bouquet, I think; I am calling this bunch a large posy,
for it is friendly, with flowers from my friends garden, perfectly chosen and
arranged.
Roses ranging from a near single coloured talcum-white to the
star, full rich crimson New William Shakespeare with its rich sweet fragrance
of...deep dark velvet; I could bury my nose in this forever. Little Cecile
Brunner, a buttonhole of pale dolly pink; Gertrude Jeckyll, purple-pink,
beautifully shaped swirls of blackberry sorbet, and other pink roses in all
shades between.
White-green little florets of hydrangea peep out at the edge,
white hawthorn flowers with purple leaves are matched with royal purple hebe
blooms. Aeonium rosettes of bronze
and apple green are balanced by the prettiest little seed head of green Helleborus foetidis. And a little added
zest is given by a touch of red Alstromeria.
It’s a microcosm of my friend’s garden which is a bewitching
place, a perfect balance of those 2 drivers of many gardeners: plant collecting
and artful design...although charming placement rather than hard formality is
her bent. It takes time to develop the artist’s garden, slowly acquiring object d’art and pots and really nice seats...and placing them
really well. I’m not sure that I can do it but by heck I’ll keep trying.
Jill Weatherhead is horticulturist, garden designer
and principal at Jill Weatherhead Garden Design and garden
writer who lives in the Dandenong Ranges east of Melbourne, and works
throughout Victoria (www.jillweatherheadgardendesign.com.au)
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