Karen's Bio
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I've always found it hard to settle. I think I caught the travel bug fairly early on. When I was growing up I changed schools thirteen times and it seemed like we were always on the move. My sister had the same influences and, although she is adventurous, she's much more stable than I am. From a very early age she knew exactly what she wanted from life. She has a great career, a happy marriage, she and my brother-in-law own their own home and have just had their first baby.

I've never known what I wanted. I have enough diplomas and certificates to paper the walls of a small house. I've worked as a nurse, a mechanic, a sound engineer, an artist, a researcher in local radio and a webmaster. I've packed eggs, flowers and vegetables, worked as a quality controller in a clothing factory, a cleaner at a Royal Air Force base and a papier-mache sculptor. I've recently qualified as a self-defence instructor and a fitness trainer and the longest I've ever lived in one house is two years.

For years I considered myself a failure because I'm not climbing the career ladder, I don't own my own home, I don't have a car and I can't make up my mind which country I'm going to live in. I fly back and forth between South Africa and England like a demented swallow; chasing the summer, living out of a backpack and changing my address more often than a fugitive.

So many times I've been asked: "When are you going to settle down?" "When are you going to get a proper job?" "Have you got a private pension?" "Shouldn't you be thinking about having kids?" For most of my life I allowed myself to feel guilty. I convinced myself I was unsuccessful and that I would never amount to anything.

For me the real turnaround came when I met Kristiaan, who is now my husband, and stopped looking at my life the way I thought others saw it. He is a free spirit too and has always encouraged me be myself and to live my life the way I want to. I no longer judge what I do according to what I think is right in the eyes of society. I no longer feel guilty about the choices I make. I look back on my life and realise that I enjoy a freedom that many people can only dream about.

So what if I have my hair in dreadlocks and I never wear shoes? So what if we rent a home for a few months then dump the toaster and the bedding at the nearest charity shop, toss our clothes in a backpack and beg a lift to the closest airport? Does that make us failures? I don't think so! A little irresponsible, perhaps. A little selfish? Probably, but why not? We don't burden ourselves with the trappings of modern society, we're fit and healthy and there's a whole world out there to be explored.

I may not have a steady job, a house, a car or children but I've travelled in Africa, Europe and Canada, I've learned to scuba dive and surf, I've jumped off a paratrooper's training tower, flown a plane, delivered babies and slept under the stars.

I have artwork in private collections on three continents, I've been sailing off the coast of Africa, down a river in England and around the Greek Islands. I've almost drowned myself in a charity raft race, swum in the Indian Ocean, The Pacific, The Atlantic, The Mediterranean, and the North Sea. I've seen whales, dolphins and sharks, cuttlefish, crabs and pipefish. I've been stung by jellyfish and snorkelled with loggerhead turtles.

I've met people from all walks of life and stayed in both five star hotels and tents. I've rented a house with a bunch of crazy people, lived in a VW Kombi and shared a farmhouse in the middle of nowhere with my best friend, a flock of bats, countless insects and a mouse.

Sadly, Kristiaan and I are unable to be together at the moment. A harsh decision (in my opinion) after a water sports accident saw him charged with reckless endangerment and sentenced to a term in prison. I miss him terribly and as a result I have decided to focus on my art for a while.

I've always been artistic and I made many weird and wonderful creations while I was growing up. My mom came home from town one day to find a life-size horse's head peering over the stable-style back door.

People and animals fascinate me and capturing their expressions, either on canvas or in 3D, is a wonderful challenge. One of my ambitions for the future is to make a life-size Johnny Depp out of papier mache (yes, I know I'm weird) and to sculpt my own OOAK (one of a kind) dolls from polymer clay.

One of my Artist (Reborn) Dolls for Collectors

This website is a about our paper mache. For more about the dolls go to Tiny Treasures Nursery.

Tiaan, hierdie webwerf is vir jou my skat.

Karen xx