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.
I laid in bed tonight, as my baby drifted off to sleep listening to the rain beat on the rooftops of Paris and for a moment I missed the rain. I missed the way it washes the streets clean and […]
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 […]
Written about a month ago… There are many days when I find myself aching to abandon all responsibility and flee to, none-other, than Paris. In just 3 and half hours and, at times, for a mere £40 I could find […]
Raise your hand if you have been to England but not to the ocean. I know, right? It’s this tiny little island and yet the coast seems so far away, at least to us without a vehicle or sense of […]
I took a walk this morning. I slipped out as light slipped in unnoticed. Just me and the water…and a couple of fishermen. The way it should be The Ocean and I We keep our rhythms soft and steady. There […]
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.
