A field journal for being human

Looking outward.
Listening inward.

I'm Britta. I write about love, consciousness, fear, God, desire, aliens, and the strange experience of being alive.

I don't know exactly what I believe. That's part of the point.

Enter the rabbit hole

in a universe I don't fully understand

A sunlit writing table with a manuscript, telescope, prism, and star chart

Eventually, my questions became a story.

I kept wondering what would happen if a woman who trusted science encountered something science couldn't comfortably explain.

And what would happen if the being who frightened her also became the place she felt strangely safe.

So I created Mina.

Some secrets are written in your DNA.

Enter the world of Angels & Aliens
Angels and Aliens book cover

Sometimes I write it. Sometimes I make it move.

My feelings don't always come out clean, or even intelligible to anyone but me. I don't want to waste time looking for validation in a feeling when I could simply express it—and make something beautiful. This is everything I feel, in motion.

Music, film & conversation