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Wild Mamma is a resting place for wild-hearted women to root back into Earth’s rhythms and their own. Reflections, recipes, rituals, and herbal wisdom to remember what’s real and beautiful in life’s cycles.

Newsletter · By Noemi - Wild Mamma · Official site

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Sep 15, 2026
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  1. Issue · Sep 15, 2026

    The Holy Trinity of Hawthorn (opens the original)

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    Over the last few weeks, the light slowly changed to honey gold, and I have caught a few trees rusting at the edges, not the whole canopy yet, just the tips giving in. The birdsong has changed too, thinner now, and somewhere in it a crow keeps cutting through, low and rough, joining the choir, and I hear more and more owls in the evening hours. The mornings bring misty veils to the hillside, and everything stays hidden until the sun burns the clouds off and the valley comes back into view.The tw

  2. Issue · Aug 12, 2026

    You are invited (opens the original)

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    Dearest ones, My soul has been craving closeness. Not another platform to post to, but a door I can hold open, where I can let you closer to my heart than an essay ever really allows.So I am opening one. A small Telegram group for the women who have been walking with me here, supporting this work in ways that go beyond just reading. I am calling it Wild Hearth.Hearth because that is what I want us to build together. A fire that stays lit through the colder months. A place low enough to the groun

  3. Issue · Jul 31, 2026

    Grief Before Grain (opens the original)

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    The last few months took my voice.Not all at once.It disappeared the way streams disappear in summer. First the edges dried. Then the middle.Until one day I realised I’d stopped expecting the words to come back at all, and still I found myself waiting, the way you wait for something you’ve already given up on, yet your heart keeps watching the door anyway.In that barren land, I kept sitting with the silence. Waiting for something to loosen in me the way it always has before.So I walked to the pl

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