Ever looked at your garden and thought, “Is it a jungle or a world of untapped Zen?” Even the wildflowers in a haphazard mess can be transformed into a masterpiece by adding a little creativity. Look around and grab that quirky garden gnome. Why is he always alone? Bring in a hedgehog or a flamingo statue. A garden’s gotta have pals, right? It would be impossible to relax in your living area without some cushions. The outdoors deserves companionship too. You can seek inspiration from Central Gazette. Read more now on Central Gazette

Do you remember that magical moment when the sun waltzes through your windows and everything seems ethereal? Choose curtains that will play peek-a -boo with sunlight. Do you prefer blackout curtains? Fine, be the vampire. But let those rays in at least a tad bit, tease them with the chance to dazzle your foliage friends, the indoor plants. These green people are just freeloaders unless they get some vitamin D.

Got a tool shed that’s become a monstrous black hole swallowing everything from rakes to forgotten dreams? It’s time for a reckoning. Implement the absurd but liberating annual tool festival. Gather your neighbors, show off your myriad of nearly-functioning shears, and barter for someone’s half-broken leaf blower. This builds character and bonds, while leaving you with only a slight reduction in equipment for next fall.

You have heard about feng-shui. The dance of energy and balance. Under all the nonsense, there is a glimmer of truth. Move that awkward sofa to the left and move the cactus pet to the window sill. Voila, instant rejuvenation. It’s not necessary to have a feng-shui master reciting ancient wisdom. Just a little bit of internet advice mixed with magazine clippings from last week and a neighbor’s rumor that moving objects around will attract prosperity is enough. Who knows?

Let’s talk about paths, those in the garden. They’re like the unnecessary side plot in a coming-of-age film. Cobblestones, or gravel? Concrete or wooden planks in a classic style? Each step should compel even a serial foot shuffler to stride confidently, eyes peeled for pixies lurking in the azaleas. Stepping stones: bookmarks on your garden’s novel, urging curious eyes to linger before turning the page.