Saturday, May 14, 2011
May is for roses, not yet in full swing. But it also belongs to clematis. This one is in the sweet little brownstone garden that I admire on Henry Street, about three blocks upstream from us, in Brooklyn Heights. The garden is a lesson in layered plantings. There is always something in bloom in the tiny space. From daffodils and snowdrops to allium, delphinium and lilies. I must take more pictures of it.