My story
It all began in the school holidays
I actually gathered my first experiences with plants and farming at around six years old. In the school holidays I often stayed with my grandparents near Freiberg. Back then, holidays didn’t necessarily mean sleeping in and playing all day. For me it meant taking an old Ikarus bus out to the fields of the LPG, the East German farming cooperative. With me a whole troop of older ladies, and right in the middle, me, the little young man.
There I lent a hand growing tobacco and picking stones. Around half past nine came the best part of the day for me: breakfast in the old site trailer. There was eating, chatting, laughing and cackling like in a henhouse.
I probably didn’t understand every conversation. And some things I probably didn’t want to understand. But one thing has stayed with me from that time: the joy of being outside, making something with my own hands and watching plants grow.
As I write these lines, I actually have a few tears in my eyes. My grandparents would be 103 years old today. I like to imagine them watching from somewhere above, a little proud and happy about what became of the little boy from back then.
So many years later I ended up gardening again. Only today a lot of mine grows completely without soil.
I started with drainpipes I bent myself and strawberries on the house wall. Today I 3D-print my HydroFlex Towers myself, have developed my own seedling system and my own nutrient, and show every day on social media what’s growing in my towers.