ABOUT THE RUBBER BOOTS
I have a collection of incomplete projects, unrealised dreams and a lawn that decided to invite its unruly weeds friends who have never left. My brain is on fire most of the time, put out by kind words, gracious friends, Music Made For Houses and a wonderful husband.
What I offer here is a pool of uneasiness, happiness, weirdness and sadness. I believe in an inclusive world, though I have no issue excluding hate. I only ask for patience, love, compassion and the odd bowl of pineapple pieces and radishes.