well, i am no longer in Israel but in England, and how I love this place.
Went to visit Great Dixter and all my garden friends there, woke up to misty mornings with the English birds serenading me, or at least that is what I like to think. Little living orchestras..
the glorious long border with it's winter skeletons,
and springs new children,
and as always the punches of color like exclamation points in the garden.
each morning was quiet
and each evening too, especially with Vira.(Thanks Tom!)
And London, with all your chaos and inspiration, puddle jumping my way around.
Color combinations are everywhere if one takes notice, and subtle textures too.
Some more texture and friends..
The streets are punctuated with flowers for sale, like these jolly primrose.
and the windows at The Lodge, always makes me smile, as much as it's inhabitants.(Thanks Stephen and Greg!)
Some sleepy mornings and
and jet lagged afternoons....
Which leads to silliness with friends, while donning a new cap.
The book stalls near the Thames
and more street art on the walls, i love it all.
Still jetlagged but woken up by bursting yellow Narcissis in St. James Park.
The light here on the architecture makes me smile
or reflections in the lake, which give me ideas for pushing the idea of water features and what we have come to expect of them. Do they really need to spout water?
Whether it's blocks of Crocus color or
blocks of primary colors, it feeds me all the same way.
It lifts my spirits
makes me feel wise
and helps me to get creative,
So I can break the surface and push the boundaries.
My sketchbook is increasing and filling up, though I don't always get to finish, such as this alley in Jerusalem on Zion Square.
But my mind is going in new directions
and trying new things.
I am off to Spain now to experience a city I love so much, and look forward to it's gardens, Gaudi, Picasso, and all other random bits that make me smile.....


There was an abstract quality to the garden, and while I don't think it works all the time, it worked here.
It was a surprise to see meadows throughout the park. Natural plantings inviting biodiversity into an urban environment. Paths were mown through the meadow so people wouldn't just trample through the high grass and plants. Something I have noticed is that if you want to do a meadow and think it looks messy, simply mow one width of the mower around it and you have a nice contrast as you see above. People were using all areas of the park, playing and relaxing. There were lots of young families too, which made me think of the way the children would grow up with memories of playing in the park, which would then seem so dated once they had there own children.
There was something about the cafe and how the large windows still let you feel as if you were outside. What was even better is that if you look at the writing on the windows of the cafe, you'll see the latin names of all of the plants in the park, acting as a form of ornamentation. Nice touch indeed.
The next park was created over a large tube station. The inside was so shiny and modern and then you were transported by escalator to a lush green oasis. This is Canary Wharf which was created by Wirtz. 









