Writer Storyteller That woman you think you know …
There is a street, in a beautiful city, that is my favourite. Begins in the old part of the city, stories cemented in her walls. Doorways, some entered, some still undiscovered. In the distance a winding turn, and then, as if by magic, a view of the river. And a bridge to cross. That street is me.
We learn, we grow. We do not settle and this I believe is the most empowering time of all. Welcome to my Silver Street – the door is open.