We all wear many hats. For me, some have been NGO project manager, French lecturer, au pair, mom of three homeschooled boys, immigrant, volunteer, literacy promoter, counselor, translator, and chicken lady. Now I'm a dancer and knit my writer's hat, one stitch at a time.
As it happens, under our hats lives a child.
Mine feasts on sunsets and thrives around trees and books, chasing ideas like butterflies.