My Husband’s Labor of (Everlasting) Love
One day we had new friends over for dinner, this was the first time they had been to our house. One quick look at the front yard and Pauline said, “Hey John, you have your own private bush-land right here.”
I was rather touched how she just noted and stated the obvious. Where others have seen what they consider to be a mess, lack of roses, or your ‘typical’ garden flower, she saw bush-land, exactly how John meant it to be.
She didn’t say it condescendingly, (as perhaps some have). I took it as intuitive insight to the kind of man John is. He loves his Western Australia, he loves the native flora and fauna. He loves it so much so, he has studied, cataloged, and photographed a lot of it. He understands the benefits of native gardening. It isn’t rocket science either, I got to teach it to my children in their Science book how an understanding of biodiversity counts for a whole lot in nature.
So I am on board with his garden, but last year as we traveled to Wongan Hills, I had an idea for our back yard. They were selling seeds for their everlastings, and I suggested to buy some for the back yard.
He looked at me, “Do you know how much work that is going to be? I will have to take up all the grass..”
“You don’t like the grass anyway,” I persisted.
After some discussion, he bought a packet of seeds.
While I was back in the USA, I was given updates and reports on his progress in the backyard. He had to dig a lot of grass, pull a lot of weeds, and do it over weeks. Finally the seeds went in, and I was soon due to be back.
When I finally arrived back, a wave of appreciation had come over me. He not only planted the seeds, and bought more seeds online, he designed and constructed a recreation of something like you would see in the back West Australian woods. Some men give women flowers, but this man gave me my own private everlasting garden.
We still have room in the back yard for Pink Fairy Orchids!
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I love the Everlastings. I grew them outside my bedroom window when I was a girl. Your photos are beautiful.
This story almost brings me to tears, knowing that we may have played a small role in bringing so much enjoyment to you and your family, what an achievement! I love your writing, and photographs.
Lucinda xx
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