06/12/2026
Before a woman arrives, I sit with the plantitas.
Flowers.
Herbs.
Sacred smoke.
Waters.
Oils.
Together we prepare the sanctuary.
Each ritual is infused with the beauty, wisdom, and medicine of Mother Earth so that every woman who enters is held not only by my hands, but by the living intelligence of the natural world.
The herbs are steeped.
The flowers are present.
The oils are chosen.
The space is blessed.
This is where the work begins.