Creative Modifications

"Surviving life’s plot twists with yarn, loud worship music, and a stubborn streak of hope."

About Me




Hello and howdy from Ontario, Canada — I’m glad you’ve found your way to this creative corner I’m building for my art and storytelling.

I hold diplomas in Visual Creative Arts & Design and Medical Office Administration, blending creativity with strong organizational skills while I continue seeking where God is leading me.

A lifelong maker, I knit, crochet, and explore fibre arts, support a Southern Ontario knitting group through communications, and volunteer creating social media content for Abbey Cats Adoptions.

My work is shaped by faith, resilience, and healing, and I’m currently developing a character-driven fictional world exploring identity, redemption, and hope in unexpected places.

Category: That’s Life For Ya!

  • Percolating in His Timing

    I’m late working on the Artist’s Way group material because I’ve been distracted by finishing and washing my “on-the-go” knitting. I’ve also been racing myself to finish a small sweater for Christina. I need to focus on this now and save the sweater for tomorrow’s ladies’ ministry time. On Saturday, I may be able to…

  • Facebook Memories tells me I’ve had this book by Julia Cameron for two years now. How time flies. Sometime in the past decade, I attended a mental health workshop where the instructor read one of the daily passages, and it truly resonated with me. I began searching for the book at a price I could…

  • The High Cost of Wellness and the Co-op Grind

    This week has been rough: I’m frustrated by the high cost of healthy living advice and struggling to implement small changes like cooking for myself. The intense pressure at my co-op, combined with having to make up hours and learning complex tasks like referral processing, has left me feeling mortified and completely overwhelmed by the…

  • The Splatter and the Wait

    It’s still morning, but the blank stare is already setting in. Trapped in a holding pattern while waiting for news from school, I’m trying to distract myself with knitting, writing, and deep breaths. I’m reminded of the long, tedious day stretching out before me.