A Christian Artists Place


A few little things have happened recently that have brought back an old gripe of mine. That old feeling that as a Christian artist, one of the hardest hurdles is finding a sense of belonging in the church.

The Church – An unusual placement


I was sitting in church doing my knitting this morning (I can knit and worship, can’t I?) and pondering my intern year, which has been the focus of my attention for some time now. What if the church hired a textile intern? My Uni friend Sarah, once pondered a similar idea, what if architects hadContinue reading “The Church – An unusual placement”