WELCOME TO THE FIELD

GRACEFULLY GROWN,
WILDLY REMEMBERED.

An old red barn sitting at the edge of a field, backed by trees, at Quinnfield Gardens. 
Where roots were placed

The Farm

Quinnfield Gardens began in 2021 with a cross-country move and a dream of planting roots in new soil. We took a leap during one of the most uncertain times and found home on 28 acres of mountainside, where wild woods and tall evergreens frame open pasture and a spring-fed creek flows through the trees. Tucked at the far edge of the field, beside our old red barn and the tiniest of greenhouses, is where our flower garden lives. It’s a place that feels both secret and sacred. A place made for growing.

More wilderness than landscape, our home came with a foundation garden that was overgrown and untamed. We cleared it back to dirt and replanted from bulb, root and seed. This small beginning led to tilling up the field garden (where even our cattle dog couldn’t resist stealing the good stuff) and in time, has grown into a vision rooted in purpose.

A digital inkwork style sketch of a lisianthus stem. 
THE FIELD growing into its next season

The FLOWERS

Since 2021, we’ve grown countless flowers, adding new varieties to the field each year. Now, as some bloom with wild abandon and others wind down, we’re turning the soil for a new season.

In 2025, we begin a new chapter. A slow and careful shift toward something quieter but deeper. One flower. One focus. Not for scale. Not for trend. For depth, beauty and the joy of attention. There is something about committing to a single flower. It asks you to notice more, to learn the shape of things and to trust time.

We’ll share more as the rows are cleared and the first seed is placed. For now, we’re somewhere in-between, taking time with what is, while preparing for what will be.

Bandit, our cattle dog, proudly prancing with a zucchini in the field.

It started here. A small garden and a cattle dog with a taste for zucchini.

There’s more to the story than the field and the flowers. For those curious, we share more of our journey on the journal.

Bandit, our cattle dog, intensely watching the field at sunset.
A coyote howling in the night on the field at Quinnfield Gardens. 
the wild spirit

THE COWBOY COYOTE

Yes! The cowboy coyote is part of the story. He’s a hat tip to all the wild that roams these hills and to Bandit, our clever, ever-curious cattle dog (who couldn’t stop stealing zucchini). A little mischief, a lot of heart. The very kind of wild we aim to keep alive, even in our most cultivated rows.

This is our field. Our flowers.
Our story, still unfolding.

–Quinnfield Gardens

Wild at Heart, Rooted in Time.

Quinnfield is a specialty cut flower farm located in East Tennessee. We grow for florists and designers, for wildflower romantics and for anyone who knows: the best things in life don’t bloom overnight.