Moss Mom Gardens

Moss Mom Gardens Nature, poetry, and sustainability in every jar. [email protected]

Moss Mom Gardens crafts one-of-a-kind terrariums using upcycled glass and hand-foraged moss from the Pacific Northwest—each paired with a handwritten original poem.

Moss Mom Gardens in the wild 🌿Tiny forests. Forgotten vessels. Living art built from rain, moss, memory, and wonder.Ever...
05/23/2026

Moss Mom Gardens in the wild 🌿
Tiny forests. Forgotten vessels. Living art built from rain, moss, memory, and wonder.

Every garden on this table was made by hand — layered slowly with foraged textures, natural elements, and stories gathered from the Pacific Northwest.

Moss flourishes where the rains run deep.

Today’s mossy moment is happening indoors at Bonito Cafe y Mercadito 🌿🍄✨Moss Mom Gardens is popping up with a touring in...
05/23/2026

Today’s mossy moment is happening indoors at Bonito Cafe y Mercadito 🌿🍄✨

Moss Mom Gardens is popping up with a touring indie band marketplace alongside two sold out Seattle shows this weekend, and I’m bringing tiny forests, wonderpieces, woodland magic, and living art into the city.

Come wander through the moss.
Come smell the rain.
Come find the piece that feels like it was waiting for you.

12–4 PM today
Bonito Cafe y Mercadito
Seattle

Handmade living moss sculptures inspired by the forests of the Pacific Northwest 🌲

The forest keeps strange little altars if you know where to look.A silver circle swaying from a rain-dark branch,catchin...
05/19/2026

The forest keeps strange little altars if you know where to look.

A silver circle swaying from a rain-dark branch,
catching light between the leaves like a tiny moon caught in orbit.
Even the maple canopy seems to lean inward around it—
as if the tree itself decided this object was worth holding.

In the Pacific Northwest, moss doesn’t just grow on things.
It slowly initiates them into the landscape.
Metal becomes relic.
Leather becomes story.
Branches become architecture for memory.

Today’s mossy moment:
sometimes the woods feel less like wilderness
and more like a place where forgotten symbols go
to be reclaimed by green. 🌿

Today’s mossy moment 🍁Spring and autumn shook hands for a second here.Maple wings fallen like embers, trumpet blooms sti...
05/15/2026

Today’s mossy moment 🍁

Spring and autumn shook hands for a second here.
Maple wings fallen like embers, trumpet blooms still singing, rain caught in every velvet fold of leaf and petal.

The forest never blooms in just one season at a time — it carries memory forward while growing something new.

Two feathers tucked into moss and petals like the forest left behind a small blessing.Tiny architectures of air.Proof th...
05/13/2026

Two feathers tucked into moss and petals like the forest left behind a small blessing.
Tiny architectures of air.
Proof that even the lightest things in nature are engineered for survival, lift, and return.

Moss remembers what falls gently. ✨

Moss Mom Gardens is hitting the road this summer 🌿✨From rooftop wonderlands to seaside handmade markets, we’re bringing ...
05/13/2026

Moss Mom Gardens is hitting the road this summer 🌿✨

From rooftop wonderlands to seaside handmade markets, we’re bringing living art, mossy magic, wonderpieces, handmade gifts, poetry, plants, and tiny worlds to some truly beautiful places this season.

Come wander with us:

🌼 May 30 — Vendor Market at the Farm | Lake Stevens
🌿 June 13 — Mill Creek Handmade
🎩 June 27 — Alice in Wonderland Rooftop Market | Bob’s Java Jive Tacoma
🌊 July 11 — Port Townsend Handmade Market
🐙 July 25–26 — Urban Craft Uprising | Magnuson Park Hangar 30 Seattle

Every market helps this little dream grow a little bigger. Thank you for supporting handmade, local, woman-owned art and all the strange beautiful things that bloom slowly. 💚

Today’s mossy moment 🌸🍂The forest can’t decide which season it loves most—so it blooms in all of them at once.Spring pet...
05/09/2026

Today’s mossy moment 🌸🍂

The forest can’t decide which season it loves most—
so it blooms in all of them at once.

Spring petals, autumn fire, rain-dark leaves, seedpods, rose hips, and tiny hidden worlds tangled together like a memory the woods refused to let go of.

Decay isn’t the end of beauty.
It’s part of the color story.

Our first Mother’s Day order 🌿💗A heart-shaped garden raised on moss, spring rain, and small beautiful things gathered by...
05/09/2026

Our first Mother’s Day order 🌿💗

A heart-shaped garden raised on moss, spring rain, and small beautiful things gathered by hand.

Included with it, a little note:

“Some mothers plant gardens.
Some mothers are them.”

Moss flourishes where the rains run deep. ✨

Where Moss Meets SkinNot everything that’s intimate is visible.Some things are held—in glass,in breath,in the quiet spac...
05/01/2026

Where Moss Meets Skin

Not everything that’s intimate is visible.
Some things are held—
in glass,
in breath,
in the quiet space between touch and memory.

Moss knows this.

It grows where the world has already been softened—
where something once pressed close enough to leave a trace.

Now resting inside the Seattle Erotic Art Festival store.
Living. Waiting. Witnessing.

Tonight’s mossy moment 🌙The moon caught in the quiet hands of evergreens—a lantern the forest forgot to turn off.Grow sl...
04/28/2026

Tonight’s mossy moment 🌙

The moon caught in the quiet hands of evergreens—
a lantern the forest forgot to turn off.

Grow slow, die never.

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