The subtle, yet potent magic of pure plant hydrosols bottled straight from our lush garden.
Let’s talk hydrosols
What is a hydrosol?
This is one of my favorite questions.
It’s alchemy, baby. Simply put, it’s the collection of the steam (water) that has gone through and steamed the plant material, extracting the specific plant’s components/magic. In this steam lives volatile oils, essential oils, the plants immune system, sunshine, moon glow, everything that specific plant experienced, etc etc which are released through distillation in my alembic copper still.
“With every drop we are able to experience the wholeness of the plant. ”
Think about it, the plant goes through a LOT in it’s life, from the moment I seeded it in the Spring to when I harvest it all Summer long. I am basically bottling just that. Isn’t that incredible? Every intricate detail is included…a pest got into the tulsi patch, well then, the tulsi used all of its energy to fight it off, that immune response, is in the hydrosol. All of the full moons and sunny days shining on the plant, it’s in the hydrosol. The delicious water it drank in it’s lifetime, it’s in the hydrosol. Maybe a bee left behind a little pollen, that too is included.
You know what’s also amazing? Our body, skin, spirit recognizes and resonates with things in water form. It’s one our most accessible tools for wellness. Water extracts medicine from plants so that we can best access it. Think of a cuppa rich and vibrant green nettle tea. Tea is truly one of the best ways to take in the goodness herbs have to offer us. Hot tip: make sure you’re covering your brewing tea, to hold in that steam full of medicinal qualities! Side note: my tea blend is so so soon to launch, I promise!So, to simplify it once again, the hydrosols are plant/flower water, collected through steam distillation in our gorgeous copper still (pictured below). Our systems greet each soft spritz of a hydrosol with a warm welcome, making this aromatherapy and self care practice efficient and harmonious to our wellbeing.
“Every bottle has the salty Lost Coast wind...the rich and dark soil of this land.”