SoulDog Wonder Journal

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A Soul Dog Beginning

SoulDog Journey Project

A Soul Dog Beginning

Kerouac and I were soulmates from the start.

SoulDog Journey Project

SoulDog Journey Project

SoulDog Journey Project

Kerouac lives on through this project. She is alive in me. She is alive in this art. She is alive in the stories I share of our life together.

The courage to reach.

The courage to reach.

It takes courage to reach out to share a piece of yourself. It takes courage to reach out to invite another to share a piece of themselves with you.

Writing for hope.

Writing for hope.

The courage to begin.

SoulDog Journey Project

The courage to begin.

A few days ago, I began my SoulDog Journey Project. I’d been thinking about it for a long time, but I was afraid to start. I didn’t know what I wanted to start with. I didn’t want my art to suck. I was worried I’d fail, and that I’d hate everything.

The Wild in Us

The Wild in Us is a collection of ten erasure poems by Marika Moffitt. The poems are inspired by the artist's own experiences of navigating through and finding wonder within personal and collective grief.

A new way forward, together.

SoulDog Wonder Collective

A new way forward, together.

A call to Creative Wildlings & Wonder Seekers - join me in creative revolution.

Welcome to SoulDog Wonder Journal.

Welcome to SoulDog Wonder Journal.

My mission with SoulDog Wonder Journal is to experience and create more wonder in the world through art and stories inspired by dogs we love and places in nature that move us.

Bird on the wind.

Bird on the wind.

Listen - there is the bird on the wind. Her winter song, no gentle murmur, comes alive as night grows long. She is wild after breath, a soul blooming in moonlight.

The path beyond fear leads home.

Dog Photography

The path beyond fear leads home.

At the end of September, I traveled to Iceland for Style Lab, a dog photography workshop with Unleashed Education. This magical experience helped me find my way back to myself, and planted the seeds for new possibilities in my work.

Our Attention Revolution

I'm awake now.

Glass - a healing journey.

Glass - a healing journey.

James asked if I wanted him to clean the glass door. He knew I'd been avoiding it. In the two years since Kerouac died I hadn’t made any attempts to clean it. I wasn’t ready to wash away her muddy nose prints. I wasn’t ready