This collection started as a whisper, a quiet mouth asking
questions. Over the years it became a coherent voice that kept
getting louder. Now it is a song, sprung from a yearning to fill in
the missing parts, to understand my mother's story. Perhaps it's
something that goes beyond what is experiential and real and moves
into the memory of imagination. Perhaps it is a book of magic, of
synchronicity and colliding moments in time, too strange to be
logical, too concise to be chance. Ultimately, it's a way of
shedding in order to change the direction of a past. Sometimes, I
think it has been formed by my imagined daughter, clearing the way
ahead before her own birth. Or by whole generations of women,
celebrating a future, formed from the centre of us.
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