I’m Maida. I love to garden.
And it just so happens that I also love a particular shade of green that not many people are willing to wear, or paint walls, or seek out in the plant catalogs. It’s really bright, with lots of yellow. Almost obnoxious. Not quite chartreuse. Not pea green. Not lime green. It’s just, Maida green, as my family has named it. And you know it when you see it. Just like love, honesty, truth, and grace. A little difficult to describe but easy to recognize, and something everyone needs at least a little bit of, every day.