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In my opinion, no one in the medical profession has reached infinity of thought. No one can claim authority over another's right to heal. By using herbs to heal, the very plants we walk alongside on the earth, we not only create empowerment within ourselves, but also identify and connect with dis-ease, allow it a swiffer passage for greater healing to be made".


Niki Senior - Master Herbalist. Excerpt from Journal Two, 2005.”
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Niki J. Senior

Tomorrow

I keep telling myself tomorrow, tomorrow will be a better day. Tomorrow will be the day that I’ll forget his hallo, cold voice telling me that it will be okay. Tomorrow will be the day that I will erase his face from my memory. Tomorrow will be the day that I won’t fear letting people in. Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. But tomorrow never fucking comes. No matter the strain I put my self through to forget. It walks back in the house, key in hand, laughing, joking, smiling. I can lock and bored every window and door. But the memory, the pain is built into the walls that I call my “safe room”. But maybe tomorrow will be a better day.

-D.B

 

Bus Stop

Bus Stop

A Game of Chess

A Game of Chess

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