For years the name of my garden was No Name Gardens. It had no name. Friends helped in the process. One friend saw it and said that it was bad-ass and I should name it Bad Ass Gardens. Another friend thought there was specific placement and design for each plant and suggested Feng Shui as a name. There is no method to my madness. I really don't like to adhere to spacing requirements of plants. Every year I change it. But then I found a couple of ghosts hiding in my garden.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm Sabrina. This is Andy," a female spirit replied.
"What are you doing here?"
"We've always been with you."
After that there could only be one name, GHOST GARDENS. Here's a few pictures of Ghost Gardens.








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