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From the Wild Earth to the Heart of Nature

Sacred self-care offerings handcrafted with reverence, to connect, to heal, to remember.

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Woodland Rose - Essential Oil Perfume
£12.95
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Cleansing & Protection Bundle
£32.95
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Snowdrop Flower Essence - The Quickening Light
£16.50

Courses, Walks & Workshops

Drop into a space of wild remembering.

ONLINE COURSES
WALKS & WORKSHOPS

Heal the wild heart within with handmade, foraged, wild seasonal folk medicine.

Wild Herb Tinctures
Wild Organic Skincare & Beauty
Vibrational Essences
Balms, Salves & Ointments
Foraging & Wild Medicine Walks
Saining, Ritual & Ceremony

Wild medicine reminds us that we are vital, connected pieces of the whole.

Herbal Blends & Infusions
Online Courses
Gifts & Bundles

Connect with plant consciousness in this immersive twelve chapter online journey

Mugwort - Moon Matriarch

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In devotion to Nature, as Nature 

Crafted from the Purest Ingredients

If we can’t forage our ingredients from wild remote places with reverence, we source our containers, base materials and packaging from small businesses who also hold the ethics of respect for Nature above profit margins.

Truly Small Batch Seasonal

Wild Folk Apothecary products are handmade, seasonal, and made with the spirit of Wild Nature as the guiding force. Many of our offerings are only available at certain times of the year, or change to reflect seasonal availability.

Learn to Embrace the Wild Within

Come along to one of our walks, explore our online offerings, or connect on Social Media to deepen yor connection to Nature, as Nature. We are based in rural Suffolk in East Anglia.

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The Folkore of Frost The trickster nature spirit known as Jack Frost is a playful being who inhabits the frozen lands of snow and ice and plays tricks on those trying their hardest to keep warm amidst the deepest chill of winter. Our small and imp-l
With her twisting, turning tendrils, Ivy (Hedera helix) winds her way through history, myth, ritual, and folklore. A symbol of the enduring nature of love and commitment, of the promise, and trust between souls, Ivy was (and still is) worn or carri
And so we begin our descent. Down towards the darkest day; the longest night. The sun hangs heavily in the sky. Her deep golden rays kissing the land for the last days of this cycle; full, pregnant, overflowing. Waiting. Waiting. Ready to
The frost speaks to me of stillness, of being and holding the still point within the tumult. The centre. The still point within us being reflected in the still point of the year. The cold can make us tense up, become brittle, shatter and disintegra
I will write like a wild mad woman, because my very humanity depends upon it. So I do. I will. And so must we all. The now ubiquitous use of AI in writing makes everything shit. It makes everything sanitised and soulless and predictable and pathetic.
The dark and resonant Holly holds some fascinating folklore, and the shiny-spiky leaves are both medicinal and infused with protective magic. Holly (Ilex) is said by some to make the finest wands, imbued as they are with protective power, gifts of
When we de-centre the anthropocene and its false hierarchies from our discourse on freedom, change, and transformation, we find that the true voices of equality rise to the surface, wash over the land, and restore the proper order of things. Now is
The focus of this time is of alignment with the life force energies as they swirl between sun and Earth, leaves and soil, feathers and fire. It is a time of allowing the liminal in to change us, resonate with us, and prepare us for the long sleep o