QotW 13

Squash WisdomRays of low November sun glint through greenhouse glass. The air outside is crisp and smells of Earth going to sleep. Leaves blanket the ground in beautiful bronzes, ambers and rusts. In the warmth of the greenhouse, I methodically schoop the hull-less seeds from the squash named "Buschol Kurbis, Curcubita pepo. My skin is... Continue Reading →

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