I moved to my farm in Smith County from East Nashville. I don't think I ever once even noticed a bird at my house there, unless it flew into my window and died by the front door. I was a different person before this land got hold of me. Three years later, I still hadn't planted a thing — but the land had already started changing me.
Read MoreMost designers walk a property twice and hand you a plan. On acreage, that's not enough. Why designing for large land takes years — and what your property is trying to tell you.
Read MoreMy title was Happiness Manager. I was the most depressed person in the building. This is the story of how I ended up designing gardens in Nashville clay.
Read More