The term "Earth Wisdom" has a tendency to fall on deaf ears. I think for many, it feels like a term reserved for those who adhere to a set of unspoken rules: 1) thou shall only speak in an annoyingly hushed sing-songy voice 2) thou shall juice fast an absurd amount 3) thou shall smell of patchouli 4) thou shall hug other people for at least 1 full minute whilst cooing (preferably in the middle of the isle at Good Earth). I've found it holds the power to conjure up a multitude

There is a moment before Spring fully washes over us with its fresh smells, colorful flowers and heightened allergies in which an unseen nature begins to stir. Between the overt and the obvious, we find a more subtle, less observed world which holds its own special energies, themes, lessons and rituals. Familiarizing yourself with these "between spaces" can dramatically shift the way you interact with daily routines and relationships, and it all starts by enacting the simple