My grandma's camellias are bursting with bulbs and blooms. I walked into her yard and did an instant double take. Why does my baby camellia not even have one single bulb? Oh well, I will marvel at hers. When I go to my grandma's, which is really often, I bring my camera and go all Selby on her because there's always a corner, a vignette, something to capture. Today: her garden.