Tending the spirits
beneath the stars

A small apothecary and retreat in the hills — listening to the plants, walking with the seasons.

Botanical altar with dried herbs, calendula, candle and amber bottle
Per herbas Per silentium

Above

We work with the moon's pull, the planets' rule, the season's wheel.

Within

We meet each plant as a teacher — its archetype, its ruler, its gift.

Below

We tend the soil, the hearth, the body — the slow earth-bound prayer.

The Apothecary

Tinctured, distilled, and rolled in devotion.

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Balms

Balms

Salved by hand, blessed by the season's spirit.

Essential Oils

Essential Oils

Distilled in devotion — fire, water, breath.

Roll-Ons

Roll-Ons

Pocket rituals for the everyday sacred.

The Green Council

Each plant is a being. Each being, a teacher.

We work with the plants as our teachers carried them — by archetype, by ruling planet, by element. These are some of the spirits in residence.

Mugwort — The Dreamer · Keeper of Thresholds

The Dreamer · Keeper of Thresholds

Mugwort

Artemisia vulgaris

"She opens the gate between sleeping and seeing. We bow before walking in."

Ruler · MoonElement · Water

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Rose — The Beloved · Heart Opener

The Beloved · Heart Opener

Rose

Rosa damascena

"She teaches the heart how to remain soft inside its thorns."

Ruler · VenusElement · Water

Enter her chamber →

Yarrow — The Warrior · Boundary Keeper

The Warrior · Boundary Keeper

Yarrow

Achillea millefolium

"She mends what is torn — in the body, in the field around the body."

Ruler · MarsElement · Air

Enter her chamber →

Mullein — The Torchbearer · Lung-Lighter

The Torchbearer · Lung-Lighter

Mullein

Verbascum thapsum

"He stands tall on the road's edge, lantern in hand, breath in the breath."

Ruler · SaturnElement · Fire

Enter her chamber →

Calendula — The Sun-Child · Skin-Tender

The Sun-Child · Skin-Tender

Calendula

Calendula officinalis

"She closes the day with her petals and the wound with her gold."

Ruler · SunElement · Fire

Enter her chamber →

Hawthorn — The Faerie Guardian · Heart-Mender

The Faerie Guardian · Heart-Mender

Hawthorn

Crataegus monogyna

"She holds the in-between — between worlds, between heartbeats."

Ruler · JupiterElement · Earth

Enter her chamber →

Plantain — The Wayfarer · Drawer-Out of Poison

The Wayfarer · Drawer-Out of Poison

Plantain

Plantago major

"She walks every road with us, low and patient, drawing out what does not belong."

Ruler · VenusElement · Earth

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Elderflower — The Grandmother · Hedge-Witch's Confidante

The Grandmother · Hedge-Witch's Confidante

Elderflower

Sambucus nigra

"She stands at the hedge between worlds and offers her cream-white blessing to all who ask."

Ruler · VenusElement · Water

Enter her chamber →

Lavender — The Quieter · Keeper of the Long Breath

The Quieter · Keeper of the Long Breath

Lavender

Lavandula angustifolia

"She lays a cool hand on the burning forehead of the mind, and the room goes still."

Ruler · MercuryElement · Air

Enter her chamber →

Jasmine — The Night Beloved · Keeper of the Sweet Hour

The Night Beloved · Keeper of the Sweet Hour

Jasmine

Jasminum grandiflorum

"She opens only after sundown, and the whole garden leans toward her perfume."

Ruler · MoonElement · Water

Enter her chamber →

Nettle — The Green Smith · Iron-Mother of the Hedge

The Green Smith · Iron-Mother of the Hedge

Nettle

Urtica dioica

"She stings the hand that took her carelessly, and feeds the body that learned to ask."

Ruler · MarsElement · Fire & Earth

Enter her chamber →

“We do not extract from the plants. We are introduced.”

Montestal farmhouse glowing warmly under a vast starlit sky

The Sanctuary

A house held by the hills, the hearth, and the unseen.

We open Montestal a handful of times each year for small circles — days of plant walks, ceremony, distillation, shared tables, and the long silences in which the green ones speak.

The Wheel of the Year

Gatherings woven into the seasons.

Each circle is timed to a turning of the wheel — moonrise, equinox, harvest, hush — and shaped by what the plants are offering then.

An invocation

“We do not own the medicine. The medicine moves through us when we remember to ask, to listen, and to thank.”

— The Keepers of Montestal