If you do find yourself at the actual Pandora’s Box…. then you’ll step through an unassuming doorway into a small, intentional multi-level world – built for layered, intimate work, and deliberately designed for descent, and focus.
Here, attention begins to sharpen, and subtleties start to shift.
On the ground floor, we have Pandora’s Podcast Studio – soundproofed and story-centric. Here, I’ll soon be sitting down with some of the island’s most intriguing creatures for Astro Sessions: A Private Affair – intimate dives into their charts, revealing the mythic threads woven through their psyches. (Launching soon →)
A herbal tea might be offered. Perhaps even a cup of cacao. If you’ve come for a session, we may ascend to the Blue Room for chart readings, channelling, or energy work. You’ll know what’s calling.
And higher still:
The Black Room
The Red Room
– the twin pillars of Severity and Mercy. (Or Aversion, and Addiction – as the Buddhists might say. Or, even more plainly, Fear and Desire.)
Truth be told, I didn’t go looking for a space like this. It found me – or perhaps, ensnared me. Spirit sent its signs, again and again… until one day, my moped broke down outside the front door. I sighed, laughed, and went in.
The rest of that story lives here on my Substack. Come join me there for some wicked revelations, and shadow-kissed reflections on astrology, eros, power, and the underworld (subscriptions are currently free).
Pandora’s Box carries many echoes, including Volupté, the velvet-draped cabaret world I once built in central London. But whereas that spiral led down to a subterranean basement, this one spirals up – room by room, layer by layer.
As we like to say in the esoteric world …
As Above, So Below.
As Within, So Without.
Or, as I like to say…
Some doors open outward. This one opens inward.
Come closer if you’re feeling the pull.
