Setting seed
With
autumn well on its way, I have been harvesting seeds from my flowers and herbs.
This has come about rather from neglect than a deliberate attempt to let the
plants go to seed. It is certainly worth
trying to collect seeds for next spring and seeing whether I can save a little
on having to buy seeds or seedlings. It makes the garden a little messy seeing
the leftover stalks, but I have had so little time getting out into the garden
lately, the wildness hasn't bothered me.
I love this
description from the poem 'Ode to the
west wind' by Percy Blysse Shelley's
"The
winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
Each like
a corpse within its grave, until
Thine
azure sister of the Spring shall blow"
Nigella damascena
love-in-a-mist seedpod
Petroselinum crispum neapolitanum
Italian flat leaf parsley
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