A love letter to the “death” plants, they help us live.
I really, perhaps too intensely, love Yew trees and Brugmansia blooms. I really, and perhaps too immensely, love living now that I have these “death” friends.
I wrote a love letter about mourning and death as a way to introduce this new substack account to you and yew and the world. Before we dive into that letter, here’s what I’d like to share through this account:
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Monthly conscious breathing audios, folk tea recipes and herbal musings, grief support movement videos, Mo…


