Restocking the Go Away powder (Egyptian Clive seeds)

 Years ago, my main supplier of herbs switched hands to a witch I could not support, so I had to learn to make do with subs in my herbal needs in incense and whatnot.

Egyptian clives about to go to seed.

Sometimes with better results, I find that Egyptian clives seeds serve the same purpose as Devil's Dung, but without that storage odious aroma problem. If garlic had seeds, this would be its babies. I am fresh in stock . . . until I have to burn it all on Trump.

That's pure black gold to the "Go away and come back no more" incense.



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