"Sometimes, the most important part of art is not the finished object before us, but the story of how it came to be.” It has been a long time since my last blog post and newsletter. It might feel like silence on my end, but in reality, I have been drawn to many projects, mostly preparing for a new exhibition. This work has been slow and quiet, often invisible, yet it has kept my mind fully engaged. Spending time in this behind-the-scenes stage reminded me how much the process

In one of my previous blog posts , I wrote about the moment when I first called myself a textile artist. Looking back, it took me many years of self-teaching and experimenting with felted accessories before I reached a point where I felt that something was missing. I wanted to create something more meaningful, less practical, and something that pushed my existing skills to the next level. My last wall hanging "Transition" 2025 At the time, my first wall hanging was a small ex

Two Honest Paths in a Creative Life When we work with felt, we are not only working with wool. We are working with time, touch, resistance, softness, memory, and slow learning. Every piece begins long before we know what it will become. A colour catches our eye. A fibre feels different in our hand. A surface holds a certain quiet tension. We respond to the material, to the technique, to what is happening in front of us. This is not a lack of direction. This is how material-ba