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Sunday, November 14, 2010

Moonshining Cotton Pt.VIII

Yesterday I got back to Fuquay-Varina, where my little plot o'land be.
Mom said she counted about 20 bolls waiting for me; this may've been an exaggeration, it may not've.

They were full and fluffy, soft and round.

I brought them home to add to my paper bag labeled 'SAVE COTTON' that my mother and sister started to collect what bolls developed when I was traveling a few weeks ago (this bag is quite stuffed, rests in a larger paper bag of cotton that's been deseeded.)

The point is this:
I stretched out the bolls to lay out in the air before tucking away.
As usual, I pressed their gathering gently around my face, and inhaled;
they convinced my brain that it was actually the air hovering above snow, in between trees on a mountainside-winter night that at that moment entered my sinuses.

and

Sometimes the 'silk'iness of the fiber, I watched grow from dirt and now stretches between my fingers, makes me gasp as though I would cry.

just sayin.

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Moonshining Cotton Pt.VII

The natural light brown variety.
(I later found out that I had, in fact, planted some natural white seeds. This natural white actually is quite 'white' in the modern sense that's it's almost a blue white-the type of white you'd expect cotton to be.)The fibers themselves are lovely-silvery and even lighter and silkier than expected.

Here we have fibers + their removed seeds; in the yellow lid, pomegranate seeds saved from a fruit (possibly heritage) picked in Williamsburg, VA and longan seeds from fruit picked up at the local Asian store, hopefully not sterile.

And now I am confronted with this.
A whole, gratuitous, bunch of seeds (32/boll to be precise).
So the plants have conspired to secretly sweep me into the strange scene of seed-saving.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Moonshining Cotton Pt.VI

Strange angle, but they're actually taller than me (~165cm) now.
Which means they like to fall over.
This (heritage cotton) differs from modern cotton that has been altered to grow little more than half the natural height, to cater to the machinery 'necessary' for industrial production.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Moonshining Cotton Pt.IV


i left for a week (that's a month in human years) and this is what happened.