The Library
An evergreen archive of essays that explore animism in a contemporary world, everyday mysticism, misunderstood plants, the concept of poison, living through ecological disaster, complex interspecies relationships, and slow media.

Who is cultivating who? The idea of a garden stretches far beyond a picket fence. There are entire ecosystems ready to welcome our attention.
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The origins of the word “animism” don’t just have an unsavory past - they also define the worldview incorrectly.
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Art and science were historically practiced side-by-side, with each informing the other. It is only in modern times that they have been separated.
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It wasn’t until my dogs died that I understood what it meant to have a god. Losing their physical presence forced me to relate to them in new ways to keep the connection alive.
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Considering who your narrator is can be just as important as what they are saying. As an example, we explore the real history of the phrase “riding the broomstick.”
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There are centuries of documentation that celebrate this plant for its medicinal contributions - which makes it all the more interesting that it is so feared today.
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Devices have evolved to entice us like brugmansia’s mesmerizing scent and I am not immune from becoming a human sacrifice.
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I sit with the deadly poisonous plants as a spiritual practice. I handle flowers historically used in human sacrifices with my bare hands. I save seeds that disfigure animals and drive people insane.
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Anthropomorphism is a bad word in our language, especially when it comes to plants. We’re taught that plants and humans are nothing alike - none of our physical parts are similar, after all.
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“Why poison?” is something I’m confronted with on a regular basis. This prompt makes sense - I understand how weird it can seem for someone to be waxing poetic about poison plants, of all things.
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An older woman arrived at my house, a grandmotherly type with an unhurried walk. We said hello with tears streaming down my face. I asked her if she got tired of people crying when they met her.
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