The Garden is a place of patiently tending and rigorously defending our alliances and allegiances with our green spirits. We may garden magically by acre-plot or by window-sill pot to water and call forth seeds to root, shoot, bud, blossom, and fruit. In attending to nature’s fundamental sympathies of companion planting and seasonable nurture, we may work with the foundational occult principles of natural magic; and husband the greening means to grow our magics and our mindfulness. Here in the Gardens, you can find Plants, Planters, Seeds, Dried Herbs & Flowers, Resins, Salts and the tools and materia of honouring the fruiting prosperity of your home.
“To-day I think
Only with scents, - scents dead leaves yield,
And bracken, and wild carrot's seed,
And the square mustard field;
Odours that rise
When the spade wounds the root of tree,
Rose, currant, raspberry, or goutweed,
Rhubarb or celery;
The smoke's smell, too,
Flowing from where a bonfire burns
The dead, the waste, the dangerous,
And all to sweetness turns.
It is enough
To smell, to crumble the dark earth,
While the robin sings over again
Sad songs of Autumn mirth."
- DIGGING, by Edward Thomas
