The Season Begins

The Season Begins

The year begins slowly here. Not in January, but now, when the earth softens, the Daffodils bloom, and the Stillroom begins to stir.

This page is our first gathering place of the year, just a few thoughtful pieces to carry you into the warmer days.

Herbal Blend Body Powder


A soft blend for warm skin and quiet mornings.

Lavender, calendula, and chamomile from the stillroom cupboard, folded into airy powder with bentonite and kaolin clay.

Dust it on after a bath. Keep it in a linen drawer. Let the scent of the early garden linger.

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Lavender, Twine, and Scissors Illustration
herbal sachets- organza sachet party favors - Lizzy Lane Farm Apothecary

Briar & Bloom Bundle


Spring’s first bouquet, stitched together with lavender, rose, and chamomile.

These sachets are meant to be tucked into robe pockets, pillowcases, and the corners of your day.

No two are quite the same, each one a small gift, gathered for you.

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The Season Begins – A Scroll for Late Spring


This season doesn’t begin in January. It begins with daffodils leaning into the light.

Our first scroll of the year is a folded note from the Stillroom, part poem, part recipe, part remembrance.

Tucked into every order this month, or downloadable below.

Download our daffodil scroll – poem, recipe, and a quiet beginning

🌸 A Drawer Left Open

How to Use This Season’s Scroll

🌸 Tucked into your order is a folded scroll with a small ritual, a poem, or a recipe from the Stillroom.

We write these with the season in mind, meant to be read slowly, tucked into a book, or kept near your tea tin.

This one features daffodils, beginnings, and a sachet recipe for your linens.



Why We Begin the Year in Spring



🌼 We follow the rhythm of the garden.

The true start of the year isn’t January, it’s when the daffodils bloom, the herbs stir, and the Stillroom doors open again.

This page marks the beginning.

What’s in our Today's Blend Potpourri?

🌼 This blend changes from day to day and with the season.

In late spring, you’ll find lavender, rose, chamomile, mint, whatever’s blooming, dried, or waiting on the shelf.

No two are exactly the same, just like the days that pass on the farm.

A Note from the Farm

🐾 Buddy has taken to sleeping in the sun near the daffodils, and the first armfuls of herbs are drying in the summer kitchen.

If you look closely, you’ll see the season unfolding in every listing, every label, every little thing.

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The Wilderwood Begins Here

This morning, Buddy and I walked to the edge of the field, where the path softens and the Wilderwood begins. The daffodils there bloom early, tangled among moss and stone, and the cinnamon ferns are just beginning to unfurl—still curled tight like small secrets.

We gathered just enough. These early blooms have now been tucked into flower presses, where they’ll slowly dry and preserve their shape. Later, they’ll be cradled into our floral blends—the ones that carry the scent of the season into each bottle of floral-infused perfume.

It’s quiet work. But it’s the kind that lingers.