I walk the thresholds....between seen and unseen, living and remembering. 

My craft is born of ancient rhythms and present-day ritual, guided by Curanderx and Cunningfolx wisdom, by Shamanic pathways, and by the whispers of Flora, Fauna, Fungi, and Forgotten Things.

Grief cracked me open. 

Death taught me to listen. 

Through that breaking, I learned to tend the subtle body....the soul’s pulse beneath the skin.

My path carries the textures of abuse, neurodiversity, and chronic illness, yet through them I’ve found portals of support; herbalism, deathwork, somatic ritual....that helped me alchemize pain into presence.

Like mycelium weaving life beneath the forest floor, I work to nurture connection and remembrance. 

If you’re tending your own edge, your own sacred unraveling… I’ll meet you there.

~ ❀nita❀

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