We are all made of stories.  What’s yours?

Personally, I choose to ramble + drift.  
I’ve been graced with the ability to see when I look, 
find endless joy in adventure + always be a student to life.

My art is made of those things.  
My travels have taken me around the world . . . 
each piece of bone, shell, or bead has its own story.

Does your jewelry have a story?

The story of my carvings began in a Marae, a Maori sacred house, 
on the South Island of New Zealand.  There I learned the art of bone.

Each piece I create embodies a part of my story.
	And now, it is also part of yours.

We are all made of stories.  What’s yours?