When spring arrived, I had one wish: to spend more time with my hands in the earth. Thankfully, that wish was granted but I had no idea how deeply my perception would change after spending so much time in gardens and fields. When I see rain I think of plants now. When there was the recent threat of a hurricane, I wondered how it would affect the farmers who bring produce to the local market. While rinsing green string beans for dinner I remembered being in a small field carefully deciding which beans were ready to harvest. I don’t look at my food the same way I did at the beginning of the summer.
This change reminds me of how after taking my first herbal class, something in my world seemed to shift.
Suddenly I wanted to know the names of trees. I was fascinated by the plants growing in the cracks of the sidewalk. I could not go to the woods without coming back with something to make tea or a tincture from. I had no clue that herbs would become as important to me as they have.
Recently a beautiful film crew of two came to my home to interview me about my surprise journey into herbalism. This is the video they made:
http://mondoblack.com/2011/08/black-roots-episode-8/
Please check it out and let me know what you think.