Posted by on Oct 5, 2015 in Journal | 9 comments



Me at nine years old. Our family used to go camping every year for a week. I loved it.

A large percentage of photos of me as a child show me drawing.


This one is from the early 90’s. It is the first property my husband and I owned together. It was a beautiful place, 12 acres backed by cliffs with a huge waterfall. Two creeks running through the property and old gardens from a previous owner. The house was a small dilapidated cabin that we tried to renovate but ended up pulling apart because it was in such poor condition. It turned out the land was an aboriginal sacred initiation site for men. Living there just about sent me around the bend. The energy was too powerful to live with, especially as a woman.

We had 3 goats when we lived there. This is Min, she was my favourite.