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  • Tait Oehler

    "Lucas has done a number of projects for me. He is budget friendly and does a great job! He’s the right combo of hard work, humility, and courtesy!"

  • Happy customer

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    "From the first meeting, Lucas understood our vision and brought it to life even better than we imagined. He transformed our backyard into a peaceful, functional space we actually use every day. He’s easy to work with, detail-oriented, and clearly takes pride in what he does. Highly recommend Elzo Landscape!"

  • Ellie and Dustin

    "We went from ‘don’t look at the backyard’ to ‘come see our backyard’ in just a few days. Lucas is not only crazy talented but also genuinely fun to work with. He turned our chaotic mess into a space we actually love hanging out in — and somehow made the whole process smooth and low-stress. 11/10."

ELZO Landscape

A Wall to Sit, A Wall to Stay

Built by hand, not far away,
A little wall where thoughts can play.
Stone by stone, it found its form,
A quiet curve that feels so warm.Not just bricks and blocks in line —
But time, and care, and love combined.
A place to pause, a place to be,
A gift of space from you to he.

Stone Steps & Autumn Leave

A path laid neat with care and pride,
Where pumpkins rest and seasons slide.
Each stone a mark of calm and grace,
Inviting steps to meet the space.The boxwoods bow in tidy rows,
Framed by mulch where color grows.
A doorway dressed in lantern light,
Now feels just right — simple, bright.The lawn still green, though leaves have flown,
This house now feels completely known.
A walk rebuilt, a touch refined —
A quiet joy, by thoughtful design.

Jim’s Winter Walk

The frost was sharp, the daylight thin,
But we laid that brick with cold-numbed skin.
A winding path of classic red,
Where garden mulch and borders spread.Edging neat, like lines on snow,
Wrapped the house in a final glow.
And though the wind cut through the air,
There’s warmth in knowing work was there.We left just as the season turned,
With frozen hands and faces burned —
But spring will bring the final frame,
And Jim’s proud walk will stake its claim.

Stone by Stone

Sun high, sweat low —
Gravel dust in every fold,
But every piece I lay, I know,
Builds the vision we were told.Knees to earth, mallet in hand,
No shade, no break — just line and plan.
Edges tight, the pattern flows,
The bones of what this yard will grow.It’s not just stone. It’s rhythm, sweat,
The kind of work you don’t forget.
A summer’s heat, a master plan,
Put together by steady hands.