My own garden

In this series of articles I document my own garden: a wonderful nature refuge surrounded by old brick walls in the middle of Düsseldorf, Germany. In addition I try to put into words, where my love of plants started, who influenced it and where I have gardened in the past.

my own garden

Wildflower-Meadow-Magic

My garden had always felt magical, from the moment I first saw it in the company of the estate agent. But on those warm nights in high summer, with the added intrigue of the unexpectedly tall meadow, my garden seemed otherworldly.

wildflower-meadow-making

Attempting to create diversity

I decided this grass mono-culture was where I would try to make a difference as a gardener. If I managed to diversify the planting in this area, it would create more beauty for my own enjoyment as well as more diverse habitats for wildlife. That would be the perfect balance of my needs and those of the ecosystem that was my garden.

a meadow in the city

How I found my own Garden

In front of me was a meadow, maybe 200 square metres in size, with some ferns at the edges and two fruit trees in the middle. The meadow was surrounded by old brick walls, partly covered with ivy, and beyond them the trees of neighbouring gardens. The sun was shining, the air was full of birdsong, it was a paradise!