I drifted

“I used to be Snow White, but I drifted.” Mae West said that in a movie. I said it to my husband when I quit my six figure job to found the farm.

All joking aside, I grow in drifts. Other flower farmers grow in parallel beds with equally spaced walkways in between. Here on the east side of the Sierra Nevada, we must grow in drifts, which appear between boulders.