Weekly Garden Snapshot: 2025 week 28
See Previous | See Next This week in my garden. (Which is looking a bit hot and spindly these days.)
See Previous | See Next This week in my garden. (Which is looking a bit hot and spindly these days.)
Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About This is Installment 28 of this year’s SSCS. If you want to start at the beginning of ‘Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About’, go here! If you want to know what the heck an SSCS is, go here! Previously… Either way, I could tell I wasn’t blushing this time. “If you show me the project you’ve been working on, will you take me to the noodle shop again after?” I was looking down now,…
See Previous | See Next This week in my garden. (Hot in the day but lovely and starry at night.)
Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About This is Installment 27 of this year’s SSCS. If you want to start at the beginning of ‘Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About’, go here! If you want to know what the heck an SSCS is, go here! Previously… I let myself into the flat quietly. Nina would be back by now, and sleeping. And there wasn’t much night left before dawn for me to get my sleep in. I touched my teeth again,…
See Previous | See Next This week in my garden. (Secretly actually covered in daisies.)
Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About This is Installment 26 of this year’s SSCS. If you want to start at the beginning of ‘Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About’, go here! If you want to know what the heck an SSCS is, go here! Previously… Just then, something that was part of me came loose, and I found myself clutching at my own arm. Not in pain, but in fear of some sort of collapse and discovery. All the scents…
See Previous | See Next This week in my garden. (Still standing despite the recent heat!)
Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About This is Installment 25 of this year’s SSCS. If you want to start at the beginning of ‘Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About’, go here! If you want to know what the heck an SSCS is, go here! Previously… Jack was bolted into the machine, his ankles attached to the gearing with what looked like steel bars shot straight through them. And as we waited, Elka worked with a drill, its motor buzzing in…
See Previous | See Next This week in my garden. (Where the roses are all blooming at once.)
Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About This is Installment 24 of this year’s SSCS. If you want to start at the beginning of ‘Those Monsters We Have Dreamed About’, go here! If you want to know what the heck an SSCS is, go here! Previously… When I came to, I was standing in front of my bell-template, my workbench pushed well to the side, and a richly dressed man I didn’t recognize standing beside me. In front of us, in…