How I would love to be transported into a scented Elizabethan garden with herbs and honeysuckles, a knot garden and roses clambering over a simple arbor. — Rosemary Verey Copy Share Image
Colours change: in the morning light, red shines out bright and clear and the blues merge into their surroundings, melting into the greens; but by the evening the reds loose their piquancy, embracing a quieter tone and shifting toward the blues in the rainbow. Yellow flowers remain bright, and white ones become luminous, shining like ghostly figures against a darkening… — Rosemary Verey Copy Share
Winter's palette is clear and spare, restrictive enough to curb the excesses of even the most daring gardeners. — Rosemary Verey Copy Share Image
The stillness of the early morning scene enables me to take in and enjoy many things which pass me by during the bustle of… — Rosemary Verey Copy Share Image
How I would love to be transported into a scented Elizabethan garden with herbs and honeysuckles, a knot garden and roses clambering over a… — Rosemary Verey Copy Share Image
Good bones are important, so it is wise to go slowly and get your plan right before launching into a vital project. — Rosemary Verey Copy Share Image
