“She’s a global nomad, caught between cultures and going to a city of permanence. Sometimes she’s a stranger and an alien in this world, holding it lightly, and often viewing it as a visitor with a touch of detachment. Sometimes it snags her skirts, and pausing, she discovers she cares.”

Warning: This blog was started on a whim, as a plaything, but somehow real life has started to creep into it, something about the way it has of intruding.