A bubbling green ointment in an oven is stirring. We through a pinch of living and dead rabbit hair- the living hair of my rabbit and craft-mate, Io and the hair of a rabbit dead, from one of the pelts we personally harvested. Deeper than that; mugwort and rosemary, a bit of basil and broom, some Mt. St. Helen’s ash hand collected by the grandparents-in-law, and my personal herb who is never named.