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10 years ago In April I asked this man what he thought was to come from us hanging around each other all the time. I was skeptical of relationships and commitment , but something about him made me wanna try and my instincts told me that he was speci

Currently dreaming of:
teas made from violets, and lemonbalm.
Tulip season
Strawberry fields
Buttery lettuce
Fresh chickweed infusions
Nettle Lemonade
Dandelion chains

things im currenrly heavy breathing for : tulip time in my town. visitng the lo

A year ago this time ,we welcomed Big Feathers, Little Pizza, Chickweed, and Foxglove into our backyard. When they first arrived, I was overwhelmed and a little scared of our tiny dinosaurs. I could barely touch them and the idea of being responsibl

4 years ago I taught my one of my first herbal classes alongside my friends with my wee lil nephew as my assistant . At this point I’d been studying herbalism for a some years. We barely knew each other, but we put aside our fears as we were ju

Every fall I stop myself from investing in some spring bulbs Using the excuse that we may not be in this house much longer and I need to wait for the front yard cottage garden of my dreams. And every year in spring I start walking my neighborhood an

I’ve been getting so much inspiration from content creators on IG recently. One of my favorite seasonal resources for the past couple of years has been the Simple Living Collective. The spring e-zine is filled with nourishing recipes for home,

I’ve become the woman that haunts our local greenhouses. I begin in January when the cold is too much for my bones and I need to be surrounded by something green. In February they clean and take down everything in preparation to begin their see

Beginning spring break by chick-sitting some peepers for the weekend 💕🐤🌱🌷💕.

Needed to put this pic of Okra and I up on the grid to remind myself that I can do hard things I never pictured myself doing. Not limited to picking up a chicken I reared from babyhood and feeding her from my hands. Keep it up girl 💕.

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