Welcome to my garden. Like every garden, over time it will grow and soon become a proud forest from a lone log. If you look closely at each tree, you can hear its unique story. Please be quiet and do not cut down trees. If you like a certain tree, I will gladly move it to your garden. Warm regards, Alice.

The Log tend to consider itself lonely, useless, worthless and disgusting. But the Log has forgotten something significant: any disadvantage can be turned into dignity.

A light flair, a puff of perfume and a claim to well-developed muscles still did not make him a stealer of hearts. Looks like more work needs to be done.

The gossip birch is always up to date with all the events taking place in the garden. She is vulnerable and very sensitive, so very often you can see her crying. But do not worry, this is the way she can go through her emotion. The way she helps the rest of the trees cope too.

the log

crybaby

ramon the gardener