This started after an accident. A near-fatal motorcycle wreck pushed me into a long, attentive search for tools that worked for my body and my life — not as a fix, not as a claim, but as a way to pay attention again.
What I found, mostly, was old. Practices that had survived because they were useful. Plants that had been on tables for centuries. Objects with weight, made carefully. None of it dramatic. All of it requiring you to slow down enough to notice.
Chemical Shaman is where I share what I've found, talk to the people doing the same, and keep a small shop of things I'd want in my own house. It is a community, not a clinic. I am not a doctor, and nothing here is medical advice.
"Take what's useful. Leave what isn't. The work is the practice."
