Meet Your Fairy Moss-Mother

Poet. Forager. Maker of tiny enchanted worlds.

Hi, I’m Kerry—your Fairy Moss-Mother.

I grew up barefoot in the woods, chasing creek currents and watching moss shimmer under the canopy on the Olympic Peninsula in Washington State. Nature raised me—its textures, scents, and quiet magic are in everything I create.

Before I was Moss Mom, I was a poet (and still am). You’ll find my words tucked into every moss garden I make—each one comes with a handwritten, original poem to ground your heart, mark a memory, or make you smile. These are not just terrariums. They’re tiny altars. Portable forest prayers. Soft places to land.

Everything I use is hand-foraged, ethically gathered, and lovingly placed in upcycled glass. I believe in magic that grows slowly, beauty that breathes, and rituals made out of mist and moss.

Whether you’re gifting green, grieving gently, or decorating with purpose—thank you for finding your way here. May your moss garden remind you to grow at your own pace, and to stay soft in a world that asks us to harden.

With muddy hands and mossy love,
Kerry