Cleavers. Stickygrass. Stickywilly. What ever you wanna call it.

One of the most underrated herbs by those who view it as a weed, yet its value given to the lymphatic system is nonpareil. 

Used since ancient times, when Dioscorides brought…

This is how I like my hands to look. 

To me, dirty hands signify a day well lived. 

A day in relation with the soil. 

A day in alignment with nature. 

A day in communion with soul. 

As a girl…

It’s officially spring foraging season for me! 🌱🌷🌿 

So far, I’ve harvested wild violet (seen here), nettle, dandelion, chickweed, and cleaver. 

What have you harvested? Please share in the comments below, along with what part of the world you’re in! 

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I know we all need to hear this, so I’m just gonna say it… 

A lush green forest return is on her way! 
✨🍃🌳🌿🌲🌱🌲🌿🌳🍃✨ 

These days out in the woods, I keep finding friends waking up from their winter naps…

Every thing you can hold in your hands is a result of energetic sacrifice. 

The earth sacrifices herself so much for us humans to live and thrive. 🌍 

Unfortunately, we often forget to turn back, give sincere thanks, and give…

Please friends, take my hand and allow me to share a secret :) 

Each time I begin working on a product, the first thing I do (after properly sanitizing everything) is make sure that I’m in the right head &amp…

This is my backyard, my playground, my sanctuary, my church.

It doesn’t however belong to me, or to anyone for that matter. 

As I wander about, I muse about how this place only belongs to those who create the space…

Hello dearlings!

Thank you for joining in on the adventures of forest living 🌿 

I dedicate this space to rekindling the wild spark within all of us; restoring our connection with the natural world. 

Through herbalism, poetry, and imagery, I…