My soul is happy with plants and animals, and it is fed by adventure and observation. With the on-call midwife life, I have learned to make buffers of time for me to be away, and now I do that in comfort in my retro renovated Airstream!

If I didn't have a calling to serve women, I'd just make art and grow wildflowers. I've settled on winter pottery classes as my art time. For me, guiding clay between my hands is as intuitive as massaging women in labor. My body and breath connects and I feel grounded and a part of something deep. The glazing and painting bring the beauty.