hi! i’m Cat.
this is my field to plant and prune my thinking.
it’s a space i dug for me to be free: to make messes and like it.
the blue wheelbarrow is my metaphor for living: get in the dirt and carry along the heavy, odd and precious things entrusted to me. i try to carry words and pictures, but mainly noah, zoey and my own purple heart. when i do alright with those, the barrow’s bottom widens for you and you and octopuses.