Hey, I’m Kari.

and I am really glad you are here.

I’m a coach, facilitator & word witch who gets most excited when dreaming new worlds. In 1:1 sessions and in groups, I love getting a front row seat to the human experience.

With empathy, humor, wisdom and sass, I hold space for folks to process, plan and pivot when necessary as they seek a more authentic and vibrant life.

Please poke around this site to learn more and if you are nterested in working together — let’s connect!

empathic. curious. deeply intuitive.

In 1:1 coaching sessions and in groups I hold space for the human element. I listen beyond words. I take people deep to seed forward movement.

I am currently coaching folks who are:

moving through transitions, change, grief, loss

seeking a more calibrated sense of wellbeing in the various aspects of their life

navigating the messy spaces of being human at work, at home, and out in the world

  • "She asked me questions that I've never been asked before and was very empathetic in her responses to things that may have been hard for me to share."

    —Nick A.

  • "Kari is authentic, insightful, and deeply intuitive. She creatively pulled details from our conversations and distilled them into impactful insights that allowed me to see myself more clearly. "

    —Steven L.

  • "I feel like I had a partner to walk with me through a difficult time, I feel more settled and better equipped. I deeply appreciated her openness and gentle way of calling me out."

    —Jody P.

  • "Fun, inspiring, insightful, and powerful. We clicked from the beginning and the rest just flowed naturally."

    —Steven L.

  • "Her warmth and sincere manner of speaking / listening / challenging pushed me without being pushy."

    —Nick A.

I’d love to work with you.

sassy. strategic. collaborator.

Using frameworks from Liberating Structures, Co-Active Leadership, CliftonStrengths, Conscious Leadership Group, and Play on Purpose to hold space for groups of people to become more cohesive, trusting, honest, and brave together.

“I felt like an old candle that had sat forgotten on a shelf for years, frozen into the same lumpy awkward shape, dull with dust, but now here was the fire again, and I was softening and changing and finding I didn’t have to be that cold shape forever, and the wax was turning warm and bright again.”
— Natasha Pulley, The Hymn to Dionysus