My precious Winter Solstice retreat was in peril. Did I have an herb with me that could save it?

Samhain. Winter Solstice. Imbolc. Spring Equinox. Beltane. You hear a lot about these holidays, but what are they?

Our monthly tip for living as a plant witch in today’s world.

I’m not that into discipline. But I am into making sh*t happen.

The magic is leaving. Will we notice?

What is relief, but a contrast?

When people hear that I, an herbalist, teach folks to smoke or sell herbal smoking blends, they are often aghast — how could I do something so obviously at odds with wellness? Here, I dispel common misconceptions about smoking.

Mugwort connects us to the moon, the cyclical nature of being, and our own Divine Feminine.

What is an act so powerful that it is maligned by society and regulated by governments, yet still we do it? What is an act that can open the doors for sacred communion and become a gateway to a different experience of time and place? Sex, you might say. Or is it smoking?

Ever tried a warm smoothie? Use root veggies!

“I shut the door and go within…” How do you embrace Solstice Season?

My herbal rap debut…

Have the plants been speaking to you? It’s time to listen.

The flowers are calling us to reflect and celebrate.

We are all eager to bloom. But first, you must unfurl.

The first time I tried hops, I had no idea what I was getting in to. 

As spring approaches, I’m not thinking about flowers. I’m not thinking about Easter eggs, robins’ eggs, baby bunnies, or ducklings. I’m thinking about mud. 

We exist within a tapestry of stories... As we are held within the pause of winter, as we honor the Imbolc season, let us examine and release a story that is no longer serving us.