05/06/2026
Friday flowers are back, and so far this year I have grown precisely none of them.
Five arrangements in, and every single stem is something that either came back on its own or seeded itself in a spot I would never have chosen. Perennials doing perennial things. Self-sowers being smug about it. Me, walking around with snips like I had anything to do with it.
This is the bit nobody tells you when you start growing cut flowers. The first year is all seed trays and anxiety. By a few years in, the garden is quietly running its own cutting patch and you are mostly just the person holding the bucket.
Which is the whole point really. Lazy gardening isn’t doing nothing, it’s setting things up once so the garden keeps handing you flowers while you get on with your actual life. Past me did the planting. Present me gets the bouquet.
If you’re in your sowing-trays-and-anxiety year, take heart. It does get easier. The plants are quietly working on it for you.