For the love of flowers, that’s how this all started: wearing SPF 50 and still burning pink, chronic black nails because I always lose my gloves, sweaty skin that’ll never hold make-up, figuring out what carpal tunnel feels like, and a cold beer in glorious shade when it’s been a long hot day. I love my time in the garden, from seedling babies sprouting in February to digging dahlia roots the size of a small cat in the rainy fall. I’d love even more to share this with you