Hi, I’m Krista.
Strategic communicator and storyteller.
I am the wife of a very talented musician who takes me around the world in pursuit of excellence. Mama to Jakob, Audrey and Ella, who just happens to have Down Syndrome.
And an aspiring disciple of Jesus, defender of the oppressed, writer, graphic designer and photographer.
I write and speak on navigating through the fog of life…you know, when things don’t go exactly as planned and am fuelled by a passion to amplify the voices of those on the margins…
oh, and coffee…lots of coffee.
A long promised update on our little lives.Let’s start with the littlest one: Ella Bella. Ella has been growing in leaps and bounds since Christmas and I am not just talking about her tummy. She is getting to be such […]
The Lent Term has official begun here in our beautiful little city. The streets are getting busier and the morning bike traffic is picking up. We are settling back into routine like a well worn pair of shoes: not much […]
Greetings, I hope this email finds you well and enjoying a relaxing break over the holidays. I think that I can finally appreciate the song “White Christmas” a little bit more as the snow has yet to make a substantial […]
Early last week we said goodbye to my cousin, Ben and his girl friend Emelie who stopped by before they closed off their two month long trip to Europe. That marked the end of our visitors…for just over two weeks […]
Greetings! I hope this email finds you all very well and enjoying an autumn filled with crisp mornings and sunshine. It has been a little over a month since my last Cambridge update (which was really just a “we’re leaving […]
Hi, I’m Krista.
Strategic communicator and storyteller.
I am the wife of a very talented musician who takes me around the world in pursuit of excellence. Mama to Jakob, Audrey and Ella, who just happens to have Down Syndrome.
And an aspiring disciple of Jesus, defender of the oppressed, writer, graphic designer and photographer.
I write and speak on navigating through the fog of life…you know, when things don’t go exactly as planned and am fuelled by a passion to amplify the voices of those on the margins…
oh, and coffee…lots of coffee.
