how it grows
it drinks from your returns.
a stone placed, a walk finished, a page kept: each one waters the ground. what you tend is yours. what you plant stays planted.
what grows
no two gardens are alike.
wildflowers, ferns, a dogwood in its own time. rare cultivars arrive as gifts of the season, grown, never purchased. a wren may take up residence.
where it lives
inside the harbor, free.
the garden is part of sanctuary and stays free. paid membership buys room and continuity, later acts of the same landscape, never relief.
the rule of this ground
absence costs nothing here.
nothing withers, expires, or resets while you are away. the garden may grow in your absence and may never suffer for it. time itself is the gardener.
enter the garden
free. no account needed.