
A Sprouting Complex: New Year Wishes
"Madame des Bruxelles" itches to reveal her trust issues with the winter months
A mad but sobering world of vegetables surviving the Anthropocene. Find out whether you are a wilting lettuce or more of an emotionally bruised tomato.
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"Madame des Bruxelles" itches to reveal her trust issues with the winter months

This awaited vegetable saga continues, with emotions left ajar

In response to another weekly prompt by Anomie, here is 80-year-old me writing a letter to 34-year-old me now, about a seemingly insignificant moment in my past and its lasting impact on my life.

My hidden fear morphs into a creature and it now stands, perplexed, in wiry stilt legs.

A clove of garlic hangs tightly onto Pestle, unwilling to get crushed. He briefly interviews the kitchen tool and hears a tale as old as time

This cruciferous goddess is a giver of joy. She thinks it's time she discovers what that means for her own self.

A rare pink flower blooms to greet a luminous blue child on the blackest of moonless nights

Avo wants to av it all. Why can't she? Far too heavy to be carried by birds, she dreams of visiting the magnificent Mount Fuji from her pantry in a Gen Z Londoner's tiny basement flat.

As the rumbles of farming equipment emerge from the horizon on a quiet morning, one crop plant gets ready for action.

Not your average rom-com. Find out what destiny has in store for this interspecific, inter-seasonal, very spicy relationship.