The night sky should be our commons - yet our ability to see and connect with the stars is increasingly at risk. Let the stars guide you into the land, in a reclamaiting of your universal belonging.

Of the various psychedelics, psilocybin may have a particular propensity towards kindling a sense of kinship with nature.

We must make ourselves porous enough, receptive enough to allow the dreaming earth to speak through us and reconnect us to our deepest longings and desires.

Each one of us has a role to play in the movement toward a world where belonging is the birthright of every human, plant, animal, rock and river.

The rawness and bareness of grief makes it wild, untameable, alive; it cannot be moulded to a monoculture. In this sense, grief makes us good soil for whatever is coming next.

Today, the once-unbroken lineages of traditional knowledge regarding the 15+ psilocybin fungus species and their ceremonial uses have significantly diminished.

The frameworks we use to understand magic mushrooms - as well as other psychedelics - often constrain more than they reveal.

What if the world isn’t broken at all, but quietly regenerating through our relationships, rituals, and the hearths we tend together?

Animism is not about believing everything has a soul. It’s about asking, “What if the world is alive? What if everything around us has the capacity to communicate, to enter into relationship?”