Andy Cabe Pruning Morus

Curator of Riverbanks pruning contorted mulberry.   You can take the cut branches, right now, and stick them in the ground and they’ll root.   Cutting woody plants back to the ground is called coppicing.

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Native Plant Nursery in Beaufort

  Naturescapes, Beaufort is a compact little town. Just across the bridge, out on Coosaw Island is a place that feels like old school coastal living. When I visit Naturescapes Beaufort, I feel like I’m going back to the 80’s, finding little nurseries hidden behind people’s houses, overflowing with cool plants, passion, and a bit…

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Roving Artist/ Local Wood

This is kind of an ad.   A call for commissions?  I’m not well versed in art world stuff, so I don’t know what to call it.  I know that furniture, for parks, gardens and public spaces should reflect the space it’s in.  That means, the local architecture but it means a whole lot more. Andy…

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Talking Out of One Side of Their Mouth

Yesterday, I listened intently for some of those crazy things old men say that makes us young ones roll our eyes.   With one cousin and one uncle though, I was among the old men. I thought I’d get one funny old man quote.  No such luck.    I did get this from an old neighbor, ““At…

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More Than Useful Plants of the Cherokee

I spent all day yesterday in a symposium on Cherokee and the landscape.  12,000 years of history — each speaker with a focus on how Cherokee used, manipulated, cultivated and unintentionally impacted soil, water, terrain, and particularly plants. Alfie Vick, from University of Georgia and Karen Hall from Clemson were the most plant based of…

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Mums, Turnips, Dirt & Writing Make Me Happy

Dr. Jim Waddick and I have never met. But he’s been a mentor in ways and he’s supplied me with some killer plants and garden connections over the past twenty years.  Today, on Facebook, he asked me to explain a picture I’d posted, this picture of me and turnips — ‘Write!’ he said, ‘Explain why…

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“Wastage of soil…a menace to the national welfare”

My great grandfather lived in this house called Gravel Hill. He bought this failed plantation about 1890. It never really thrived, limping along as they took in boarders and sold off land till the ’70s. They grew cotton that pulls tons of minerals from the soil. After years of cotton growing, even if you fertilize…

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Shade Changes You Won’t Notice for a While

Morning after the hurricane party and the excitement. Green light, made by sun coming through massive oak trees leaves; they’re all in the wrong places. Turn your head sideways but the light is and air is, still different. I remember chainsawing with my Daddy on top of little old ladies house, a tiny tar-paper house…

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