I am an artist, herbalist, and traditional craftswoman and iconoclast, rooted in pioneer living and ancestral skills. I was raised in a homesteading family in Canada, who taught me DIY skills, including sewing, gardening, foraging, and herbal remedies. My work blends minimalist living with natural materials, offering fine art, calligraphy, and botanical skincare through my studio and apothecary.
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money is useless...
"Not until the last tree has died; Not until the last river has been poisoned; Not until the last fish has been caught, will we realize we can't eat money." 19th Century Cree Indian
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Empty nest
The older I get, the more life resembles my childhood, and with all this free time, I am returning to familiar pastimes. Painting, plants, ...
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My Greatest Joy, my biggest failure On January 11, 1982, 9:00 a.m., in a room full of hippies, I gave birth to a beautiful boy, Chandis Ad...
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Adam Sun was my rock. He was a daily, joyous, presence. I miss his phone calls and his excited and cheerful personality. My son is dancing...
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Since the murder of my kitten, Lucky in 1966, I have been morbidly curious about death. In my dark bedroom I imagined laying in a coffin,...