I’M REBECCA WOOLF
Mistress of the Hearth, Teller of tales, and Maker of All the Things
Making this life count
Most of the time I dip my oar in and pull, pull, pull for my little family so we can all learn, grow, and have fun. Sometimes I just puff on the sails, but its a cumulative effort.
Dogpaddling my way across a stormy ocean, bobbing in and out of madness, ever correcting my course and trying to just. get. across. Is it any wonder on calm days, I just want to float?
I baste fabric sandwiches, I pierce delicate fabric thousands of times, I splash emotions across paper, and I tear apart perfectly beautiful things and toss them together to make crisp, refreshing art.
Our family works best as a team.
“Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me.”