Hearthstone Fables

“In things of beauty, he contemplated the One who is supremely beautiful, and, led by the footprints he found in creatures, he followed the Beloved everywhere.”

seasonal, liturgical living

I’m Kristin Haakenson – an artist, farmer, & mom creating resources for celebrating the liturgical year through its agrarian heritage and rhythms of nature.

In life on our farm in the Pacific Northwest, I lean into the agricultural roots & rhythms of the liturgical calendar. My artwork uses flora, fauna, and the heritage traditions of bygone days to reflect on these ancient, seasonal cycles of the Church year – and my hope is that these resources would help to enrich your own journey through the calendar, making the fruits of ancient traditions present in our modern lives.

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I am going to my own hearth-stone,
Bosomed in yon green hills alone, —
A secret nook in a pleasant land,
Whose groves the frolic fairies planned;
Where arches green, the livelong day,
Echo the blackbird’s roundelay,
And vulgar feet have never trod
A spot that is sacred to thought and God.
RALPH WALDO EMERSON, “GOOD-BYE”