
Seeds are in the seed trays.

Some are tiny, some are huge. Some are quick and some are slow, but they each carry within them all the information they need to make everything from an oak tree to a tiny daisy.
Seeds are germinating all around us in the earth, but the ones on my window sill are the most keenly awaited in my world and I stare at the eye level miracle with obsessive greed.
It snowed this morning, but my blue peas are germinating nonetheless. I am growing them because apparently they are the same species as were found in the tomb of the pharaoh Tutankhamen. The flower is bright blue and I have no idea if the pea is even edible. The ancient Egyptians buried their rulers with gold, but they also ensured that they included seeds : the real wealth of life.
The root is pushing down into the soil as we speak and the shoot has already emerged, with the shape of the leaves to come stamped upon the stem.
Now that is ancient magic!

Spring is on the way!
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I am missing my moths in all the cold weather!
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I thought that was a weird kind of potato!
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I hope to post the blue flowers in makes one day!
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Well done, I’ve not started yet. The blue peas sound interesting. xx
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I am always too impatient!
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Xx
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Looks like you are getting a great start. Interested to see the blue flowers.
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Me too! Good to meet you!
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Good to meet you as well.
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