Embers and ashes. Smoke and fire. Vessels buried beneath cinders. Slowly revealing soft rose, muted grey, and deep charcoal. Ritual of flame. Each pot nestled together. Leaning shoulder to shoulder. Driftwood, dry leaves, seaweed, and salt. Layer upon...
Winter on an island in the middle of the big blue ocean. The winds move in from the Northeast. Roaring waves come in from the North. Whales migrate to birth...
I feel grateful and blessed to have been apart of the Haleakala Waldorf Faire. This being my first faire, I did not know what to expect. I was able to...
