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.
Cambridge is becoming more real everyday. Thanks to the wonders of technology Ben and I took a stroll through downtown Cambridge yesterday. Past King’s chapel, through the narrow streets, window shopping, scoping out cafes, in awe of the tradition, the […]
The thing about moving to an entirely different continent is that if you wanted to, you could completely redefine yourself. Start wearing glasses (even though you don’t need them) and no one would know the difference. Stop wearing makeup, because […]
Ben turned down a total of $9K in scholarship money when he wrote to the University of Alberta and the University of BC to inform them that he was not accepting their offers. We turned down a life we knew, […]
I am wearing a watch that doesn’t tick. I found it today as I was sorting through my junk drawer. It needs a new battery and has for some time now – we’re talking probably in the ball park of […]
Life is short but it is wide….Morning came easier today.My type A personality does not rest well with indecision. But now, now I am free to plan, to dream, to enjoy. It didn’t take me 24hours before I had budget […]
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.
