The Tea ☕💫
Two-part reflections, begin anywhere; the path always leads home :)
12. Accessibility by Design 🥳
So whether one person buys a card or a hundred people simply pass by the website, the work is doing what it was meant to do: existing, expressing, and taking...
12. Accessibility by Design 🥳
So whether one person buys a card or a hundred people simply pass by the website, the work is doing what it was meant to do: existing, expressing, and taking...
11. Wabi Sabi 🌳
Sure, I could outsource printing, mass-produce everything, or cut corners. But that’s not where I want my art to sit. It deserves intention. Care. Presence. The same standards I bring...
11. Wabi Sabi 🌳
Sure, I could outsource printing, mass-produce everything, or cut corners. But that’s not where I want my art to sit. It deserves intention. Care. Presence. The same standards I bring...
10. Nunabox - Planting a Forest 🌱 Part II
And for the first time in years, I stopped running toward the next project and started tending to the roots I’d already grown. The work didn’t disappear — it just...
10. Nunabox - Planting a Forest 🌱 Part II
And for the first time in years, I stopped running toward the next project and started tending to the roots I’d already grown. The work didn’t disappear — it just...
9. Nunabox - Moving Mountains 🌄 Part I
Suddenly my life became airports, communities, unpredictable Nunavut flight schedules — and pure joy. I was literally being paid to play, to hang out with youth who thought I was...
9. Nunabox - Moving Mountains 🌄 Part I
Suddenly my life became airports, communities, unpredictable Nunavut flight schedules — and pure joy. I was literally being paid to play, to hang out with youth who thought I was...
8. Hold the Line 🌗
When will I see you again? And my answer is always the same: I’m already rushing to come back. Takukanilaarivugut — we will see each other again.
8. Hold the Line 🌗
When will I see you again? And my answer is always the same: I’m already rushing to come back. Takukanilaarivugut — we will see each other again.
7. Hi Tommy, Bye Tommy 🕊️
Each year, there were fewer and fewer doors to walk through, until the community felt almost unrecognizable. Then one day, Tommy messaged me to say he was heading out hunting....
7. Hi Tommy, Bye Tommy 🕊️
Each year, there were fewer and fewer doors to walk through, until the community felt almost unrecognizable. Then one day, Tommy messaged me to say he was heading out hunting....