Sekibonsai
Shohin
Somewhere, a long time ago, I saw a picture of a large crepe myrtle done by John Naka and I always wanted to do one. Logistically branches must be allowed to extend for flowering make it very difficult to pull off a smaller flowering crepe. That, and they just LOVE to die back on you so it becomes impossible to keep a high level of refinement.... so always in search of a "monster"... several promised to me from landscapers that never materialized. A few years ago Mark Goodman sold one on FB and we cut a deal for the remainder. He also wanted "one" but had to take the whole row. So similarly I ended up with 6.
When we first loaded up in the Uhaul I thought "What have I got myself into?" and when I got home I boxed up the best 2 and asked the same question again... and "heeled in" the other 4 along our pasture thinking at some point I might do a carving workshop at the Farm. My wife promptly told me I was not going to dig them back up, that they looked like they'd been there forever and hiding my relief I said "Yes ma'am!"
So one got muscled back to the nursery, the second sat on the edge of the drive way awaiting additional muscle.... Well... at some point the half hanging over the lawn sunk roots... and there it stayed as an eyesore for about 2 more years getting the occasional whack back when it got too unruly.
So... it's time has come...
When we first loaded up in the Uhaul I thought "What have I got myself into?" and when I got home I boxed up the best 2 and asked the same question again... and "heeled in" the other 4 along our pasture thinking at some point I might do a carving workshop at the Farm. My wife promptly told me I was not going to dig them back up, that they looked like they'd been there forever and hiding my relief I said "Yes ma'am!"
So one got muscled back to the nursery, the second sat on the edge of the drive way awaiting additional muscle.... Well... at some point the half hanging over the lawn sunk roots... and there it stayed as an eyesore for about 2 more years getting the occasional whack back when it got too unruly.
So... it's time has come...