"Immediately upon crossing the threshold, I was enveloped in the smell of burning incense. While she fixed me a cup of tea and yoga music played from an unseen speaker, I examined the spiritual items crowded onto her moroccan-style trunk; crystals, oils in delicate decanters, a bronze Ganesh elephant statue, postcards and other objects of significance vied for my attention. Scattered across the floor, bathed in the afternoon light filtering through her curtains, were vases of flowers,more large chunks of crystals and icons. This is a sanctuary if ever there was one."-Alden Wicker, EcoCult