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Just a fun magical night watching people look at my art with  and  🌿🌿🌿🌿
20/11/2025

Just a fun magical night watching people look at my art with and

🌿🌿🌿🌿

Summer has been a season of slowing down. Long days with my kids, just us, living wild and carefree with no agenda but e...
16/09/2025

Summer has been a season of slowing down. Long days with my kids, just us, living wild and carefree with no agenda but each other. It’s been a gift, quietly tucking memories away, letting my hands rest while my heart stayed full. It’s just me and the kids all summer so I tend to take the break and fully embrace that.

Now, as the air shifts and November draws closer, I feel that old spark returning. My hands ache to move again, to weave, to bend wire into form, to layer paint and paper mâché, things have been getting kind of weird here!!

I’ve been dreaming of these frames built just for my weavings (thanks to ) of sculptures that hold both strength and fragility, of paper mĆ¢chĆ© recipes dusted with sand made from recycled glass, born out of here in Hattiesburg, a project that means so much to me!! (Shout out to for bringing the inspiration) I can’t wait to make some sculptures made from our glass sand.

I’ve got TWOOOO shows on the horizon, Hattiesburg on the 1st, Jackson on the 15th and I feel like I’m creating not just art, but a reflection of where I’ve been and where I’m going.

Work shaped by rest, by play, by my children’s laughter, and by the quiet, steady pull of making with my hands again.

I can’t wait to show it all and I’m so glad to be back in space that I have the time (and energy) to do so.

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It was a summer well spent but getting back into the studio has been the best feeling ever.

Non-aesthetic photo coming in hot šŸ”„šŸ”„

This girl didn’t know it then… that she’d walk through the fire of losing her sister and her three young children, her d...
11/06/2025

This girl didn’t know it then… that she’d walk through the fire of losing her sister and her three young children, her daughter Marigold, and her mom in a very short period of time.

That grief would shape her. Break her. Rebuild her.
But she grew. She healed. She created.

Now she’s a mother to three beautiful kids, a full-time artist, illustrator, and designer, working from home, and weaving stories through fiber and sculpture in sacred moments.

This is what resilience looks like. This is what art can hold. I’m so thankful for this outlet.

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This photo was taken almost 15 years ago by when we first met working in the same building. She just sent it to me a couple days ago. She has gone on to do our wedding and family photos for over a decade. And become one of my closest friends here in hburg! Forever thankful for friends like Steph 🩷

Every year we go to the blueberry farm to pick blueberries. Something I look forward to every year. It’s the perfect way...
01/06/2025

Every year we go to the blueberry farm to pick blueberries. Something I look forward to every year. It’s the perfect way to start another year around the sun.

Here’s to 38! 🫐🫐🫐

This morning, I spent a delightful few hours with a dear friend  sharing thoughts on the act of creating art in whatever...
05/02/2025

This morning, I spent a delightful few hours with a dear friend sharing thoughts on the act of creating art in whatever form, the art of motherhood, and how we weave both into our lives.

With a comforting cup of tea in hand, it was the kind of peaceful morning that leaves you feeling refreshed and inspired. We keep saying we need to do it more šŸ˜†

The weather here has been nothing short of enchanting this week—perfect for playing outside until the last rays of daylight fade, the kids have been racing home from school eager to embrace it all. Levi especially is thrilled for when the big kids come home and he has someone to play with other than me.

I’ve truly cherished these moments offline, simply being present with the kids. It’s a precious pause amidst the demands of my work, which has been quite busy lately.

For those who may not know, I work as a designer, illustrator, and web designer, and I also craft content for local businesses. I’ve recently taken on a new client, one I’m excited to collaborate with, we started this week together.

If ever you feel inclined, visit my website—though it’s a continual work in progress, it gives a glimpse into the projects I’ve been pouring my heart into. I’ll be updating it more soon.

I feel proud of how little time I now spend online, and I wholeheartedly recommend embracing this simpler, more grounded pace whenever possible.

It’s an invitation to truly live, not just exist.

Thanks for snapping my photo ā¤ļøā¤ļø

This was a true labor of love. Eventually I’d like to hang these flowers on the wall and possibly sell them individually...
16/01/2025

This was a true labor of love. Eventually I’d like to hang these flowers on the wall and possibly sell them individually.

Life has just been so full lately I haven’t had a lot of time to be online. And truthfully I hope it has been for you too.

I hope you’re not on Facebook and not liking things.

Be anywhere else ✨✨✨

Love is all around.

Maybe I’ll get my hands into making small bits of woven jewelry again. I found a bunch of my tiny looms I made from a fe...
15/12/2024

Maybe I’ll get my hands into making small bits of woven jewelry again. I found a bunch of my tiny looms I made from a few years ago. I may also sell some. If anyone is interested in making their own!

The fluffiest bumblebee soaking in the afternoon sun. šŸšŸI haven’t slept in days. Between raising three kids and preparin...
21/10/2024

The fluffiest bumblebee soaking in the afternoon sun. šŸšŸ

I haven’t slept in days. Between raising three kids and preparing for a show I’m doing in ten days, I am exhausted but also so happy I am going COMPLETELY out of my comfort zone to do this show.

I am honored they chose me to do it. I’m terrified of putting myself out there. I don’t know how south Mississippi will respond to a fiber artist and or me. I am terrified to be in public and showing my art for hours.

Honestly I cannot believe I’m doing this, after our daughter Marigold passed away I developed panic attacks. Something I never had experience in before… balancing postpartum depression and panic attacks I assumed I’d never be the same. It took me over a year to be able to get out in public. It’s not something I even talk about. In fact I can feel my hands going numb just typing this out. When I have a panic attack my hands and feet go completely numb, it’s nothing I’ve ever experienced before… and every time I prepare myself to feel this like… this is happening. My body is doing this and I have ZERO control over it. Which is an insanely traumatic situation to be in as someone who really has had complete and normal control over self and body for my entire life.

So here I am. Making art to show my community and utterly terrified to do so. But I’m doing it. Numbs hands and feet and all. Who knows how the night will go, I’m trying not to really think about it and focusing on what I have to show and what I’m creating.

I’m doing it.

That is all.

November 2nd is the date. Thanks for joining me in this insanity.

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