I've always been a big fan of Mother Nature's gardens - wild meadows that I ran in as a young child, fields of wildflowers growing without the touch of a human hand, their lovely heads bobbing in the wind.
I usually carry my camera with me on long walks in my neighborhood. One day I happened upon a parkway planting that took my breath away. The gardener no doubt had done nothing more complicated than sprinkling the wildflowers seeds on the ground, watered them and watched them grow. Mother Nature yielded her brush and a lovelier painting would be difficult to find.
Written by Carolyngail at Sweet Home and Garden Chicago All rights reserved
