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.
Sometimes it rains in Paris when you are wearing flats… and then, you step in a puddle. and you get lost because you always get lost in Paris and that, my friends, is part of the allure. Sometimes, you cry […]
The man that taught me all I know about photography said that the the most important factor in an exceptional shot is being there. Nothing could be further from the truth. The images that stay in our minds and capture […]
Explaining change to a 4 year old is hard. Jakob can understand that change is coming, but much like me, since he doesn’t know what the unknown looks like, he experiences the same frustration. This morning, he remembered how when […]
Christmas in Cambridge is what you make it. Oddly enough, it doesn’t come in a beautifully wrapped, antique box. The King’s College Carol service is not automatically included nor is a sleigh ride through the snow…..oddly enough. But apparently, Cambridge […]
Remember this? It was taken the day after we arrived in Cambridge. We have now been here for three weeks and I finally feel like we are settling in. Things are finding their place and there are places to put […]
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.
