Wondering who I really am?
You’re in the right place.
I choosed to use Lucia Noroli as my official name few years ago…
Lucia is my given name and I also enjoy using the shorter form, Luc. Interesting is, that for a while, I wanted to stop using my birth name entirely and go only by my pseudonym — but then I remembered what Lucia means.
Lucia comes from the Latin word lux, meaning light. It symbolizes clarity, illumination, and hope. This meaning deeply resonates with me, because, in the end, light is what brought me here. And even if this name grounds me, it’s just one part of who I am.
In my creative world, I go by Lucille — my signature nickname and the voice behind Witchita. Lucille isn’t just a name; it’s the expression of my artistic soul and the part of me that speaks most freely.
Another name close to my heart is Zoya — originally my go-to nickname in gaming and cosplay communities. It became such a part of me that I kept it for one of my projects: Zoya Botanics, a modern apothecary inspired by plants, herbs, and nature.
For a long time, because of this, I felt like I was no one. Like I was split in pieces, unsure where I truly belonged or how to bring it all together. I felt distant from myself, fragmented and far away — unsure of who I was, where I belonged or how to begin expressing myself. Witchita, Lucille, Zoya and many many others — each name carries its own story, a unique side of me, but all driven by the same desire: to experience life deeply, to create with purpose, and to seek clarity in the chaos. To uncover the truths within and around me. Yes, I am curious person. Ever since I could speak, there’s one question I kept asking again and again… Can you guess what it was?
I spent years shifting between identities, trying on voices that didn’t quite fit — not to pretend, but because I was still searching.
What do I want?
Who am I, truly?
Why do I feel like so many people at once?
I once called myself a shapeshifter — a quiet kind of chaos.
Always curious, but afraid to begin.
Afraid to speak first. Afraid to create without the “right” reason.
I’ve always been a dreamer — someone who resists the limits of the material world: money, systems, structures, and the rules about how life “should” be. I believed that to participate, I’d have to give up my dreams — that life was either light or dark, spirit or matter, soul or structure. No in-between.
Even though I’m a dreamer and an artistic soul, I’m also deeply analytical. I loved learning — math, equations, chemistry, and the order they bring fascinated me. But instead of feeling balanced, I often felt torn apart, like I had to choose one or the other, as if I couldn’t be whole — as if it wasn’t possible to be both.
That tension wasn’t harmony — it was a fracture. A painful divide inside me that left me feeling lost and incomplete.
But now I know — I don’t have to choose one side.
Something inside me broke open.
And in that break, I finally heard what was always there:
I need to speak.
Not to impress, not to explain – but to understand myself and to heal. To listen to my soul and help it unfold its story
Witchita was born as a sanctuary for my softness, my endless questions and my deep way of feeling the world.
It’s where I explore, process, and create from a place of honesty and heart.
Not a brand — it’s the rhythm of my breath, the essence of who I am, and the voice my soul uses to speak.
This space is where all those threads weave together.
Not perfectly. Not all at once. But honestly and with light.
🌿 I am a witch. And I’m finally ready to say it.
It’s not a costume or a phase.
It’s how I experience the world — through layers, energies, silence, and intuition.
I carry a light meant to guide others — a gift, and sometimes a burden.
Being this light means facing the shadows, too:
Seeing what others don’t see. Feeling what others ignore.
Learning to let go when things aren’t meant to stay.
I used to fight the world.
Now I listen.
I choose to grow, even when the old parts resist.
I share my journey publicly because speaking it aloud helps me survive.
Witchita.art captures the in-between:
the light on a shoulder, the shadow of leaves, the story in silence.
It’s where I dream worlds into images. Take photos by Luc Noroli
Witchita.me is where I think in questions —
a faceless blog of science, soul, and wonder.
There, I write as Lucille, a voice that echoes freely in the dark.
All of it is me.
So is the space between.
This is my offering.
My bridge between worlds.
And maybe — if you feel deeply, ask too many questions, or live on the edge —
you’ll find a home here.
You don’t have to fit in.
You just have to be curious.
And a little bit magical.
In the end, you’ll find me on the blog as Lucille — because she is the one who speaks for Witchita.