Scattered (amongst the table legs).
Crawl (on Ari's fingers. It must have come in with the rose, and fallen out when Mishi was sniffing and eating it).
Thrown (across the lounge room, hall way and bedroom. It took lots of suggestions and games to eventually convince him to pack it up. He was so proud when it was finally done).
Textile artist, writer, and photographer (among quite a few other things).
I love working with textiles, natural dyes & slow mindful moments, as well as guiding creatives (artists, crafters, photographers, alternatives therapies) on how to best share their work, voice & authentic self with their community & audience.
Mama to 3, live in Northern NSW, Australia
Instagram @petalplum
