Handwovens


Most weavers strive for excellence in weaving – design, color, technique.  I love all those aspects but I am more drawn to considering the energy that is woven into your garment.  

I pray, I sing, I say poems into each handwoven.  I watch my own vibration of love and if I’m having a “bad hair day” I stay away from the loom.  

I birth your handwoven.  You add your light and love to the garment and it radiates that energy out to others.

These are sacred garments meant to nourish you on your unfolding journey.  As women, we nurture others – often not having time or a place to call our own.  

This is your portable tabernacle, your security blanket.  It is for you – something you can wear, or just leave where you can see and be nourished by it.