Three sisters, one shelf

The Hollow Moon Coven

We have kept this apothecary since before the road out front had a name.

Three hooded witch sisters standing together in a moonlit forest clearing, one holding a lantern, one dried herbs, one an old book
Sister Rue, Sister Bramble & Sister Thistle

How We Came to Brew

Rue keeps the lantern and the ledger. Bramble keeps the garden and the grudges she refuses to hold. Thistle keeps the book, and the book, some say, keeps her. Together they inherited this cottage from an aunt none of them can quite agree on, and have kept its shelves stocked ever since.

Every potion that leaves our door has been tasted, argued over, and tasted again. We brew small batches because we brew by hand, and we brew by hand because the forest has never once rewarded shortcuts.

Our way of working

What We Believe

Gathered, Not Grown Alone

Every herb is foraged or grown in our own garden, cut at the hour the almanac favors, and dried in bundles above the hearth.

Honest Labels

We list every side effect we know of, plainly, on every bottle and on this website. No potion is sold without its warnings.

Timed to the Moon

Brewing days follow our lunar calendar. A potion started on the wrong night, we've learned, is a potion started over.

Join the Coven Letter

A short, hand-inked note sent whenever the moon turns — new potions, new spells, nothing more.