I grew up among Californian oaks and wildflowers; after the loss of my father, I developed a green thumb in a tiny Queens apartment I grew up in a snarl of ancient oaks on a 9-acre hillside property in the sleepy town of Atascadero, California. Each spring brought a parade of daffodils and the subtle fragrance of honeysuckle. Stepping outside...
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