Moth Shoulder Bag

9.5” X 8” X 3”
There are moments in harvesting bark where your feet are tired from walking most of the day. Your arms ache from the weight and awkwardness of the rolls of bark you are challenging yourself to carry back to the van in one trip, from wherever you ended up. You’re sweaty, you’re hungry, and the mosquitoes are growing in numbers as they escort you out of the Forest.
Then you hear the squeaks of delight.  You like over and see your daughters work together to gently put down the rolls of bark they are together carrying on the ladder.  Tgg hi we kneel down and say hello to a beautiful Moth upon the Forest floor.
Suddenly there you are, full in a moment of magic.
Remembering…….
So beautiful. Such depth in so many ways.
This lovely shoulder bag is in honor of that moment. The Moth, my family, the Birches, the Forest, the Earth, the Sky, the Waters, the Wilds, the Circle.