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We are branches on a tree, with one shared trunk and root system.
We are the forest, and we are the trees: where you look is what you see, so why not choose to focus on both, simultaneously?
Micro to macro to macro to micro.
We were. We are. We will be.
If we flow with the seasons, we are tuned in to real Time.
The goal is to help you see yourself fully and truly: good and bad, beautiful and ugly, and everything in between.
I take things apart and rearrange them into something new, I combine old and new; to remind us all that we are the sum of our parts.
Thank you for being.
Spring collection: I invite you to invest in a piece. A piece of art, that is unique and individual. A piece of a story, told in colour. The threads came from a shop that closed and were passed on to a friend, who passed them on to me. I had no idea what to do with embroidery thread, but the colours called to me and wanted to be more than neatly arranged rows in a box. So, I learned to macrame. Now the vibrancy lives in knotted patterns, to hold a sun catcher, and the music of colour waits to dance on your walls and floor. I invite you to invest in the peace of child like joy that the rainbow, sleeping in it's prism, wishes to bring to you and your home. I invite your heart to the dance.