Join Senna on her nightly rounds through the village seed vault, where generations of seeds rest in glass jars, waiting for their season to return. As evening deepens into night, she moves through the quiet sanctuary, checking each variety with practiced care—from tiny poppy seeds that flow like liquid to hefty beans that tumble with soft clicks.
In the gentle glow of oil lamps, every jar becomes a small universe of possibility. The worn wooden floors creak their familiar melody. Rain begins to patter against the windows. And time moves differently here, measured not in hours but in seasons, as Senna tends to summer's sleeping children through winter's quiet nights.
This meditative journey explores the simple ritual of preservation, the weight of seeds in glass, the sounds they make when tilted toward the light, and the deep satisfaction of keeping life safe until it's ready to grow again.
Perfect for: Those who find peace in gentle routines, the sounds of rain and glass, and the quiet spaces between seasons.