Author. Artist.

Surviving November

September was amazing, October was wonderful. I don’t know what happened in November but it hasn’t been my month. Is it the weather? That I’ve…

Random Thoughts: Slow Mornings

(Random Thoughts are little notes rather than full-blown blog posts) Sometimes I wake up at 5 AM and conquer the world, sometimes I only have…

The Apex of Happy

I grew up in a small town, in a house with a large yard. My dad had 2 huge gardens that he worked diligently on,…

Make Time for Art, Feed Your Soul

Despite every day job I have ever worked, I always needed to make time for art to have a place in my life. There have…

Do it Again

In our culture we’re often told to hustle, we’re often told to work harder and longer, and we’re often told to strive for perfection. We’re…

We’re Taught to Play Small

It’s Up to Us to Play Big I remember being in my final year of high school and applying to university programs. I had zero…

Inspiration: A Poem

When I write something from a head space it always feels forced, like I’m trying to push the words out. If I’m writing just to…

Wonderul, Colourful, Magnificent

About 18 years ago I wrote a children’s story. I decided that I wanted to do the illustrations myself, but it was one of those…

Self-Care Mama

When I was 22 I saw a therapist. It was a required component of my school curriculum. I went to the counseling centre on campus…

Make Space for the Pivots

Recently, I came to understand that there is a vast difference between being defensive and defending oneself. One comes from a position of lack; it…

Self-Care & Pandemic Parenting

I’ve been having a hard time focusing lately. I’ll sit down at my computer in the morning, prepared to get to work, and I’ll just…

YOLO

There are times in your life when you are given something, a message to heed or advice to hear, or a sign of sorts, and…

On the Importance of Being Silent

I’ve had visions these past few years, yearnings more like it, of leaving my life behind, moving to some deserted island, living off the land.…

What looks like bad parenting…

The kids and I were leaving their daycare, and just like other days since the weather changed, when all other children across this fine country…