In Medea, strength and vulnerability are not opposites.

Like the medicinal plant — capable of healing and of poison — power exists in the ability to endure, to remain conscious, to survive without losing tenderness.

Nature holds this knowledge without conflict.
Medea embodies it as a woman, as a foreigner, as a healer: resilience without surrender, intensity without violence.

This work asks whether we can return to that primal unity—
where gentleness is not weakness, but the most radical form of strength.