Park Avenue Front Yard
My friends up the street live here. Before I met them, I remember seeing their grass getting ripped out. In went an olive tree, some decomposed granite, eight sad bunch grasses and two rows of overly-prickly succulents that would stab you in the leg once they reached their mature size. I was disappointed.
A year later, we were introduced and they saw my front and back yard. In December of 2022 we ripped out the decomposed granite, the six sad bunchgrasses (a few didn’t make it), and all of the prickly succulents. They were still prickly. Eight months in, their yard is full of color and life. Monarchs lay eggs on the milkweed, hummingbirds sip nectar from the white sage, and bees hum in the buckwheat. I am elated with the yards beauty.