Friday, April 4, 2025

Flash Fiction 41. Botony and Robot Mpls.

 What would I grow in a greenhouse? It's been awhile since I've scattered seeds and planted anything for the season. Is the season going to bring something new. I'm not quite sure. I'll go to the grocery store or other places. I know this is dull and full writing. Thinking about it when I mainly grew up in the Midwest. But what do people want for dinner or anything else? 

And the robots have a different diet. Obviously.

Equipment. 

The domestication of plants, and I'm still a vegetarian, though I do realize some people are omnivores, and carnivores.

And how much would I automate, and how much would humans do, and how much would I leave to nature.

I know there are plants that grow a lot easier than other plants. I've grown some of my own in the past, though nothing too exciting. 

I don't necessarily specialize in food production and distribution, but getting books around is probably similar to getting food around. 

Sometimes it takes awhile to become Gregor Mendal. GMOs (genetically modified organisms) are controversial but have existed for a long time. 

I tend to stay with what I know and not change things too drastically but the weather changes and has seasons. Learn new things along the way.

How would I take care of people? Mostly leave it to the specialisti and continue to learn.

A recipe.

Tradition or take a chance on something new?

It usually begins with water and it's qualities.






 

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