This year, my garden, which is largely a container garden, has sprung from a sad, ratty ugliness born of serious neglect to become the most abundant garden I've ever grown before. What's my secret? First of all, I had to pay attention to it more often. Then, heavy pruning in January, regular feeding with an organic fertilizer and regular watering -- if rain wasn't doing the job -- has turned the tide. (I have settled on E.B. White organic fertilizer, and I don't get paid to say so.) My plants are growing abundantly and are producing profuse amounts of flowers. A couple of plants are very challenging, and I still I need to figure them out, but the majority are dancing on their stems in apparent happiness. I like to think so anyway.

It is said that life happens in seasons not in 30-minute segments, so I am in this for the long haul now. Sticking with the plants as they go through their life cycle is proving to me that keeping my eyes on the prize (lots of flowers throughout the growing season) takes perseverance and a long-term focus, but wow is it worth it. If my flowers could sing, I'd hear quite a chorus.
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