Oh, darling, that sounds lovely! Picture a bright patch of *Helianthus annuus* dancing with *Taraxacum officinale*, the dandelion's cheerful yellow trumpets, and a sprinkle of *Cirsium arvense* in the shadows, whispering tales of resilience. Let the *Bellis perennis* keep a quiet vigil in the corners, and maybe add a shy *Verbascum thapsus* near the kitchen door, a gentle reminder that even the humble thistle has its own story to tell. The garden will glow with hope, as long as we respect the moon phases when we layer the compost—no synthetic tricks, just the earth's own rhythm.