KAREN BORGA

I’ve spent my life creating—with my hands, my heart, and something deeper I can’t always explain.
Sometimes it was wool. Sometimes it was paint. Sometimes it was prayer.

For many years, I was known for my work with angels.
That connection shaped me.
It gave me strength when I needed it most, and it helped me guide others through their own healing and spiritual growth.

But over time, the pressure and expectations became too much.
It wasn’t healthy anymore. So I chose to honor myself.
I found healing in the studio—in the stillness, the presence, and the act of creating.

That’s where I began to feel whole again.

I needed to heal. To be inspired. To find myself.
To feel quiet inside and allow whatever was ready to emerge… come through.
Not for anyone else. Just for me.

Now, I spend time in my studio as a fiber artist and inspired creator—listening, exploring, and creating from a place of stillness and curiosity.
This is my sacred space. My sanctuary.
It’s all part of my process.
It’s how I become.

And I’ve learned—this kind of becoming?
It’s not separate from healing.
It is healing.

So I share what I create.
From hand-felted wool bags to sketches, to thoughts recorded during quiet studio days—I post what feels real.
I go live when the moment feels right. I connect with others through creativity, storytelling, and gentle inspiration.

Because maybe, just maybe…
you’re becoming too.

~ Karen Borga

Karen Borga is a multidisciplinary artist whose work explores stillness, intuition, and creative evolution. With a background in fiber art, visual storytelling, and spiritual guidance, Karen creates deeply personal pieces that invite reflection and reconnection. Her work includes hand-felted wool bags, mixed-media art, and poetic content shared through video and live streaming. Karen’s artistic process is rooted in curiosity, presence, and a commitment to becoming. She lives and creates in New Jersey, where she continues to explore the intersection of art, healing, and everyday sacredness.

✨ Dedication

For my grandmother, Marguerite Christensen; my mother, Carla Klotz; and my aunt, Dottie Eddie — thank you for threading beauty, courage, and creativity into the fabric of my life.