October begins my descent into darkness, internal and eternal.
October begins my descent into darkness, internal and eternal.
I dream of learning new ways to create, shaping metal and leather into art, and turning autumn pumpkins into pie. Whether at my workbench or in the kitchen, I love bringing things to life with my hands and my heart.
Leaves fall and spice the earth— I greet the dead with flowers, coins, and a joyful heart.