Sometimes I forget that I was made as perfectly as the starlit sky. Sometimes I believe the criticism and forget the awe within myself. And yet nature made us just as she made the sea, the stars and the mountains. We are in the company of miracles, so surely we are miracles too.

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THE
WORKSHOPS

Slow, hands-on workshops celebrating creativity, connection, and the simple beauty of making together

S U B S T A C K

field notes & wildflowers

musings on beeswax and clay
~ stories to slow down to ~

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recent work

Three natural beeswax taper candles on a textured surface with leaf shadows.
Ceramic jug displayed on a light blue tiled surface with two side handles and an open top.