Every adventure has an origin story. Mine began in a garden.
Some people find their White Rabbit later in life. I was lucky — mine found me early, kneeling beside Grandma Shirley in her flower beds. She tended to things with love, and I was right there alongside her, hands in the soil, learning without even knowing I was learning. I remember tagging along to Ron’s, J & J, and other nurseries, listening as she talked through her ideas for what she would plant that year. She had a great eye for design. That natural green thumb never left me. It just kept growing.
Over the years I explored what that could look like — including running a nursery for a time — but I was always searching for the thing that felt truly like mine. Then cut flowers found me. Or maybe I finally followed the rabbit far enough to find them.
Down the Rabbit Hole
The deeper I went, the more captivating it became. Not just growing flowers, but understanding them. Flower genetics stopped me in my tracks. It doesn’t just interest me — it completely amazes me. The idea that within a single seed lives infinite possibility, that you can coax something
entirely new into existence through careful selection and
patient observation — I couldn’t look away.
Now I’m building breeding programs for zinnias,
dahlias, and other varieties with the long dream of
hybridizing my own. Flowers that don’t exist yet.
Varieties waiting to be found just around the corner.
The Collection
Among my greatest obsessions is an ever-growing sweet pea collection — over 165 varieties and counting. Each one a little different. Each one a new rabbit hole. Sweet peas are endlessly complex, wildly beautiful, and deeply addictive in the best possible way. They are, perhaps, the flower that best captures what this farm is all about.
The People Behind the Blooms
None of this happens alone.
My husband is the backbone of everything physical — building rows, pounding in supports, running drip lines, operating equipment, setting up growing shelves, hanging lights, and doing the countless behind-the-scenes things that make a farm actually function. He makes the growing possible.
My kids and friends show up for seed planting days, bed prepping, and season cleanups with more heart than I could ever ask for. And the quiet work — the web building, the social media, the storytelling — that’s their gift too.
I couldn’t be on this adventure without them. Every bloom that makes it to your hands carries a little piece of all of us.
Welcome to the Farm
Whether you’re here for seeds, for flowers, or simply because something caught your eye and pulled you in — you’re in the right place. That feeling you followed to get here? That’s your White Rabbit.
Grow Curious. Follow the Blooms.
Something beautiful is always around the corner.
