Tree of Life Landscaping

About Tree of Life Landscaping

Rialto mornings start with the mountains: the ranges standing up cold and blue at the end of every north-south street, a dusting left on the high ridges after a winter storm, while down on the valley floor the Bermuda grass waits for light. Tree of Life Landscaping works those early hours, mowing before the heat lifts off the pavement along Foothill and edging a walk until the line between lawn and concrete is one clean stroke. Winter rain comes down through Cajon Pass and the whole valley greens at once, which is when a lawn gets its second life and wants someone who knows when to cut it and when to let it run. By July the work turns patient instead: trimming, shaping, hauling the clippings out before the afternoon glare makes a yard unusable. A few blocks west the Lytle Creek wash lies dry and stony, a standing reminder that anything green out here is tended, never accidental. That is the whole idea behind the crew's day, an ordinary Rialto street where one yard looks cared for from the sidewalk.