From the field
There is a particular kind of serenity that comes from orchestrating the evolution of one’s own backyard. Reflecting on this archival snapshot from the spring of 2019 in Wildwood, I’m reminded of the sheer physical effort required to transform a vision into a tangible landscape. While I occupied the role of site supervisor—armed with a water bottle and a clear sense of direction—my favorite "Mexican labor" was down in the mulch, handling the heavy lifting and precise edging that these expansive beds demanded. The contrast between the dark, fresh soil and the emerald canopy of the woods behind us serves as a poignant reminder of the restorative power of outdoor work. These moments of shared industry were foundational to the sanctuary we built, documenting a chapter of our lives defined by uncomplicated growth and the steady, quiet beauty of our home. It remains a cherished record of a season where the rewards were found in the dirt under our fingernails and the shared satisfaction of a project well-executed.