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.
“The whole purpose of education is to turn mirrors into windows” ~Sydney J. Harris A friend commented on my last post saying that it was bittersweet. And isn’t that exactly what sending your children to school is: bittersweet. You know […]
We have been in Cambridge for 7 months on Thursday. Can you believe it?! It seems like just yesterday and yet, at the same time, an eternity ago that we crossed the pond to unchartered territory. Everything has become familiar […]
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 […]
Lately, I have allowed myself to give some thought to where I would like to be come Fall 2012. I know I am not supposed to be thinking about that yet. We are only 2 months in but they have […]
It only took a 10 degree jump but my spirits were lifted today. The sign on the local Credit Union registered -10 degrees and the sun was shining. Soren even seems a little less leery of going out for nature’s […]
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.
