My kitchen is piled high with seeds drying on screens and sheets of newspaper at the moment, along with the end-of-season glut of imperfect peppers and tomatoes. We had our first killing frost on Friday night, and everything that needs to be kept warm and dry is now crammed into our tiny seven-hundred-and-something square foot house. Being surrounded by seeds feels very comforting somehow, though. All of that potential under one roof.
Zinnia seeds drying on a screen
Those beautiful Red Zinger calyxes again
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Will you still save me a few of those sochan seeds that we talked about? Love ya.
ps I am in the library using the world wide web, and a man next to me is talking to himself and the computer quietly but very annoyingly. Gotta get out of here!!!
yes...sochan! xo
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