07/23/2026
For the last year I've been growing Tulsi Basil. If you know me personally, you know I'm deep into plant medicine and how it works, though I'm so reverent toward plants that I rarely get around to actually using any of them. Tulsi had been calling to me for a few years before, and I would buy a tea or something and never get around to actually using it.
I was gifted my Big Mama plant as a baby from Alex at Grateful Acres , and I went into it without any research, just intuition and attention. She turned out to be an easy teacher. Growing her has been nothing but joy, and every time she puts out a little flower, I get to pick it and eat it right there. It's subtly relaxing, just enough to notice, it's considered an adaptogen, good for stress, sort of similar to ashwagandha but way more mild and easier tolerated.
Toward the end of last season, she started to decline. I hadn't cut the flowers back to stop her from going to seed. I understood intuitively that's how it works with plants, but I was too caught up in watching her bloom to intervene. Patience showed up late for me here, the sort you only learn once you've let something go too far and have to sit with it instead of fixing it fast.
By the time I realized what was happening, I had to act. I took cuttings, reluctantly at first. If you know me, you also know I went to school for horticulture and agricultural studies, so I probably should have caught this earlier. Still, I went in blind, cutting small pieces at a time and setting them in water to see what would root. Now I've got a whole batch of her babies.
I'd love to share them, but only with folks I know will actually care for them. If that's you, give me a buzz.