Westward and Inward

Thoughts From the Road + A Medicine Story: Mullein

Thoughts From the Road

I am sitting cross-legged on the bed in the back of our car. Victor is driving - the road is broad, flanked by endless swaths of sagebrush, rabbitbrush, and all the other high desert plants in their winter attire. The ceramic hummingbird we brought home from the Cayman Islands is hanging from the rear-view mirror, dancing to “Come …