Thanks to answering a query from the director of a poetry reading/performance I have been happily dragged into, against all reasonable facts, I have arrived to a definition of who I am on this day of continuum. Here goes:
I am a photographer, a mother, fighter.
Je suis une vagabonde, des pieds à l'âme.
(I am a wanderer, from the tip of my feet to the bottom of my heart.)
Struggle/la lucha is everywhere, and so is beauty. It is my responsibility to answer to both.
