palm seeds

The silvery-green fronds of the Florida thatch palm, a whisper of the tropics, beckoned. But coaxing life from its stubborn seeds felt like wrestling a miniature, armored knight. Each tiny seed, a hard-won victory against the odds, yielded slowly to warmth and moisture, a testament to patience more than skill. The eventual unfurling of a seedling’s first leaves, a delicate emerald spear piercing the soil, was a deeply felt reward, an echo of the relentless sun and sea breezes of its native land, a triumph hard-earned against nature’s own stubborn resistance.