Gayle Early
October 2025
This is a word-of-mouth kind of place, a treasure trove that feels like a local secret—if you’re exploring Santa Fe by walking or even driving around you won’t stumble upon it. Luckily for me I sat next to someone cool on the Santa Fe plane with the good tips, tho you will see this place on the visitors’ walking map if you know to look. This is my ideal Indie bookstore, chock full of esoteria yet solid with offerings for the hardened philosophical materialist (a nice balance, in other words, and i was gobsmacked to see a book displayed of a somewhat obscure scholar i had Just Heard Speak at one of my postmaterialist orgs—the Ark’s book wrangler must be pretty dialed in, woof); a chair by a window to peruse too many good titles to choose from; a labyrinth of goodies and gifting items to explore (that even with good intentions you’ll want to keep for yourself), arty ceramics, boho clothing, scarves, stickers, crystals, jewelry, candles, meditation pillows, puzzles (o my heart); impossible to lay it all out here and that would take from your fun. I have been looking for a dodecahedron for a long time and it found me here.






