thoughts &
notes

From a power cut in my forest kitchen to a tantric session that cracked me open, this blog follows my journey into “Mother Darkness”. I weave physics, lived experience and female mysticism to question our obsession with light – and explore what happens when we dare to be the darkness too.

This first blog follows the thread from a teenage “hell no” in my uncle’s kitchen, through years of not knowing any female names in our history, into the beginning of a deeper search. It opens my ongoing inquiry into womanhood, erased stories, and the quiet insistence of the body asking: who are we, really, as women?