There are over 100 how-to gardening publications in this country.

Only GreenPrints magazine shares the human side: the joy, humor, frustrations, and heart in fine prose and fine art.

It's the best personal garden writing, old and new.

It's funny. It's tender. It's truthful. It's inspiring. There is absolutely no other gardening magazine like it. If you love to garden, you'll love to read the magazine of personal garden writing: GreenPrints, "The Weeder’s Digest!"

GreenPrints—like gardening—offers hope, joy, encouragement, peace, humor, comfort, beauty, friendship, and so much more. And who couldn’t use those things, now or anytime? It’s a much-cherished present—for yourself and your gardening friends and family!

And Now:
Autumn 2010

(For a sneak peek at the issue, click on the cover!)

“I thought everyone had forgotten what gardening is really about.
But you remembered, and you keep reminding us all.”
Marianne Binetti,
Enumclaw, WA

Hello! I'm Pat Stone, the Editor of GreenPrints. I'm very glad you've discovered our web site. GreenPrints is, as one reader warmly called it, "a hyacinth for the soul." We've been sharing the heart and humor of gardening for over 20 years. Still, not everyone knows about us.

But—ah, ha!—you have discovered us! Or our web site, anyway. Take a look around. Check out the praise those that do know about GreenPrints lavish on us . . . read some sample stories . . . maybe even listen to a story or two. And then I hope you'll join us in this dearly loved journal of garden writing. You, too, will love it: I promise (and guarantee*) it.

pat@greenprints.com

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“It’s 90^o out. A hurricane is brewing. I’m feeling down.
GreenPrints arrives—
I am myself again!
How can one small, wonderful magazine work better than a pill?”
Constance McDonald
Centereach, NY

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“Before I subscribed, I was leery it could be as good
as your customer quotes say it is.
After?
Well, when I stumbled in the driveway, my nose stuck in your mag,
I knew that I, too, was hooked!”

Jane Barnard
South Egremont, MA