The gardens of my youth were fragrant gardens and it is their sweetness rather than their patterns of their furnishings that I now most clearly recall. — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
A garden full of sweet odours is a garden full of charm, a most precious kind of charm not to be implanted by mere… — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
In one's garden a person may be one's own artist without apology or explanation. Here is one spot where each may experience the romance… — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
The gardens of my youth were fragrant gardens and it is their sweetness rather than their patterns of their furnishings that I now most… — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
In his garden every man may be his own artist without apology or explanation. Here is one spot where each may experience the "romance… — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
In his garden, every man may be his own artist without apology or explanation. — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
While working among the little plants of the far places of the world we forget the narrowness of our own orbit. — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
In his garden every man may be his own artist without apology or explanation. Each within his green enclosure is a creator, and no… — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
To the landscape architect a rock garden... appears... the work of a lunatic. — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
Snowdrops: Theirs is a fragile but hardy celebration... in the very teeth of winter. — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
