There are two truths that live inside me. One is ancient and heavy. It remembers everything. The other part of me is wild. Restless. Fluid. Uncatchable.

Will you carry the fire? Will you pass the message stick? Will you be part of the weaving, where all threads matter, but the pattern begins with the First Peoples?

I was born to two worlds, my roots tangled deep in the red dirt of this country, my soul caught between two histories, one that claimed this land for itself, and one that knew this land as life itself.

Aboriginal genius is the hope that one day, this country will recognise that our ways hold the answers to the challenges it faces.

The sacredness of Irmangka-Irmangka is my offering to a world that has forgotten what it means to heal fully.