My
Aunt Ruth in Flat Rock, West Virginia, raised me to save seeds. I was a
preschooler, barely able to toddle along after her but I took in as much as I
could. Aunt Ruth, who was a child of The Great Depression, was teaching me
thrift when she showed me the art of harvesting, drying and saving seeds from
veggies and flowers. Thrift an important survival skill for that time and I see
thrift as a “forgotten virtue” who time has arrived once again. I remember
being very impatient about how long it took for spring to come so I could sew
the marigolds, alyssum, and Four O’ Clocks.
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