I created Anna Jóna in memory of my mom, Anna Jóna Jónsdóttir. She was an artist and costume designer. I lost her when I was eleven years old. As many moms, she was the best mom in the world.

She was warm, kind and giving. Incredibly funny and creative. She could make anything out of nothing. She was soft and tender. Courageous and strong. I grew up across the street from where you are now. This was one of our favorite buildings.

She taught me to see the beauty in everything. To look for the joy, even in moments of pain. I lost her when I was 11 years old. It’s been over 35 years and I still think about her every day. And everything she gave me.

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