HATS and HOOKS
About. Feels like I have to say something here. Identity is more than the hats we wear, but it seems we need hooks to hang our lives on.
So here they are : Arts administrator based in Paris. Wife of a musician-composer, mother of 3 remarkable adults, and now ‘Amma’ to my grandchildren. Dual national. Thanks, France.
Thrower of ‘mud at the wall’ from time to time, in the shape of poems or prose, photos or sketches, to see what sticks and maybe some of it connects with others.
I walk, too timidly no doubt, on the ground of a belief in the Christian God that involves a permanent tension between hope and realism, with a sense that it’s in the midst of the grit that God is to be found.
Mud at the wall 