Surrounded by an Acadian forest and farm fields in northern Nova Scotia, the wind in the trees is often the loudest sound I hear. This place allows me to create, the country provides me with necessary solitude and seclusion. I think that we seek relatedness and to live interdependently. We can never know how we will touch one another’s lives. I create with my hands, if my work can elicit a smile, I’ve done my job.

nature, notice, nurture

colour, cloth, connections