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.
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 […]
I came home from Paris and 10 minutes later I was out the door again and off to Jakob’s nativity play at school. I was extremely worried about this given last year’s episode in which this momma ended up making […]
Do you ever wish you could take a feeling and bottle it up for later. There is a contentment and a joy that is full and it has nestled itself comfortably in the depths of your soul. It’s a feeling […]
I was determined to sit down tonight (3 nights ago) and put together a genuine update on what we have been up to in the last little while (you know, like the one I was nagging Ben to do for […]
Ben will eventually write on his musical experience eventually, I promise. But for now, as I walk between the shadows of the Great St. Mary’s Cathedral and King’s College Chapel there is an everydayness which transcends the mystery of Cambridge. […]
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.
