Tuesday, May 11, 2010

YERBERIA MEMORIES

WHEN I was growing up I remember ghost stories, tales of black magic, and colorful superstitions.

The curandera. The folk healer. Witch doctor. Medicine man. Pick a name. You could go to a yerberia and find almost any kind of oil, candle, herbal meds. Some herbalist shops(yerberias) even offer tarot card readings and some limpias cleansing of your being. Cleansing of evil.

I pretty much stayed away from such establishments because they have always given me the creeps.

I would venture out there to those limits to purchase a pack of this or that herb for tea if my mother needed one.

Other than that....I would stay AWAY!

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