Biography
I was born in Nairobi, Kenya in 1963. That's me at the dinner table in Karen.
(I didn't like eating at the table back then but I do now!)
My father was a pilot for East African Airways. A hard and bitter man.
My mother, Beth, was beautiful, gentle and highly intelligent. She had the sense to leave him and head home to Australia.
Her escape changed my life.
I arrived in Sydney with my mother, sister and brother in the winter of 1967. I'd never known winter.
I remember staring out the window at the rain on the wet tarmac, confused. I didn't realise I'd never go back to Africa. Nor did my mother.
It took her the rest of her life to get over the shock.
(I didn't like eating at the table back then but I do now!)
My father was a pilot for East African Airways. A hard and bitter man.
My mother, Beth, was beautiful, gentle and highly intelligent. She had the sense to leave him and head home to Australia.
Her escape changed my life.
I arrived in Sydney with my mother, sister and brother in the winter of 1967. I'd never known winter.
I remember staring out the window at the rain on the wet tarmac, confused. I didn't realise I'd never go back to Africa. Nor did my mother.
It took her the rest of her life to get over the shock.
That's me in the arms of my ayah. My mother on the right. And my father on the left.
Very Kenya.
I'm glad I left!
We came to live with my grandmother Alice. She'd planned a nice retirement in a flat in Coogee. That went out the window when Beth and her three children arrived on her doorstep. And Blessed Alice rescued us and took care of us like a second mother until the day she died.
She was my confidante when I was growing up.
We shared a room until I was sixteen when she decided she needed her own space. I loved her with my soul and helped my mother nurse her through the long years when her memory and function left her.
I would do it again gladly for another hour with her.
Alice bought a simple house on a big block in Blacktown.
It had a cottage at the back where she later retired and a forest of gum trees.
It is where I live today, sharing the cottage with my partner and our two cats.
But Alice is here too. And Beth. And with my brother living in our old house I guess I'm proof that family is important. My family, however is not defined by blood or colour, or circumstance or lifestyle.
As you'll see if you've read my work.
Very Kenya.
I'm glad I left!
We came to live with my grandmother Alice. She'd planned a nice retirement in a flat in Coogee. That went out the window when Beth and her three children arrived on her doorstep. And Blessed Alice rescued us and took care of us like a second mother until the day she died.
She was my confidante when I was growing up.
We shared a room until I was sixteen when she decided she needed her own space. I loved her with my soul and helped my mother nurse her through the long years when her memory and function left her.
I would do it again gladly for another hour with her.
Alice bought a simple house on a big block in Blacktown.
It had a cottage at the back where she later retired and a forest of gum trees.
It is where I live today, sharing the cottage with my partner and our two cats.
But Alice is here too. And Beth. And with my brother living in our old house I guess I'm proof that family is important. My family, however is not defined by blood or colour, or circumstance or lifestyle.
As you'll see if you've read my work.
My grandmother's cottage. My home.
Schooling
I first went to school at Jasper Road Primary School in Baulkham Hills, but six months into Kindergarten we moved to Blacktown and I went to St Michaels Primary. The classrooms were old with wide verandahs, the church was weatherboard and the Presentation Sisters were in charge.
They were strict. Only years later did I realise their harshness came from the harshness of convent life. My Aunt was and is part of the order and I'm pleased that in her retirement she has a relaxed and fun life. Her early years were not so easy!
They were strict. Only years later did I realise their harshness came from the harshness of convent life. My Aunt was and is part of the order and I'm pleased that in her retirement she has a relaxed and fun life. Her early years were not so easy!
My mother, Beth (standing on the left). My grandmother is seated (left). My Aunt (Chris) is in her novice habit on the right. 1940s
I didn't like primary school. Actually that's an understatement! I was caned regularly for handwriting, spelling, talking, poor mathematical skill! I ran away twice!
High school was a different matter. I went to Nagle Girls High School and to this day I believe it is one of the finest schools in the country. At Nagle I found teachers who cared about the whole person, not just their academic merit. And it was there I met the friends I have all these years later. I loved the school and my teachers and lamented that it only went to Year 10.
I did my Year 11 and 12 at Mitchel High School. It was very different from Nagle and it took me a long time to get used to it. But there were fine teachers there too.
High school was a different matter. I went to Nagle Girls High School and to this day I believe it is one of the finest schools in the country. At Nagle I found teachers who cared about the whole person, not just their academic merit. And it was there I met the friends I have all these years later. I loved the school and my teachers and lamented that it only went to Year 10.
I did my Year 11 and 12 at Mitchel High School. It was very different from Nagle and it took me a long time to get used to it. But there were fine teachers there too.
University
After a brief stint in Sciences at the University of New England I began a teaching degree at what later came to be known as th Australian Catholic University.
I studied English and History and Theology.
I met one of my best friends there. She teaches in Port Macquarie and never fails to make me laugh.
I studied English and History and Theology.
I met one of my best friends there. She teaches in Port Macquarie and never fails to make me laugh.
Teaching life
Since 1985 I've been teaching English and History at a girls school in Penrith.
I love teaching. And I love the engagement young people, particularly young women, have with the world. They will be the ones to solve the problems of inequity and global warming. They are strong and resilliant. They don't suffer fools. They have an infinite capacity to love and empathise. They make me laugh. They make me think. They force me to keep reinventing my methods of communication.
And for a writer that is essential.
I love teaching. And I love the engagement young people, particularly young women, have with the world. They will be the ones to solve the problems of inequity and global warming. They are strong and resilliant. They don't suffer fools. They have an infinite capacity to love and empathise. They make me laugh. They make me think. They force me to keep reinventing my methods of communication.
And for a writer that is essential.
A bit of time out
Since August 2011 I have been battling breast cancer and its
treatment. It has been a time of thick fog for me, but it's beginning to lift.
I am so grateful for the love and support of my partner,
family, friends, colleagues and students. You have made a huge difference to my
quality of life.
treatment. It has been a time of thick fog for me, but it's beginning to lift.
I am so grateful for the love and support of my partner,
family, friends, colleagues and students. You have made a huge difference to my
quality of life.
Writing Life
I've been writing all my life, but in 1997, after the sudden death of my mother, Beth (in 1995), I realised I needed to start seriously to see if i could write and be published.
I joined the New South Wales Writer's Centre and, in particular, the Women Writers Network. And it was from that moment i considered myself a writer. Because they have made me one!
I've been the convenor of this merry and talented band of women since 2005.
This is the cover of our first anthology. (My sister is the woman behind the ironing board, She's a good sport!)
I joined the New South Wales Writer's Centre and, in particular, the Women Writers Network. And it was from that moment i considered myself a writer. Because they have made me one!
I've been the convenor of this merry and talented band of women since 2005.
This is the cover of our first anthology. (My sister is the woman behind the ironing board, She's a good sport!)
Publication History
Theatre
The Pyramid 2010 Selected as part of Melbourne Midsumma Festival. Three to a Room
Theatre Company
The Pyramid 2008 Selected as part of 30th Anniversary of Sydney Gay and Lesbian
Mardi Gras. March 2008. Blacktown Arts Centre
Recent Short Stories
This Womans Work (2013)
Where the Impossible is Possible (Exerpt from novel Pink)
Best Lesbian Romance 2012
The Quickening
Published by gay-ebooks BlackWattle Press and lesbian-ebooks anthologies.
Sweet Treats at the CWA
NMG Short Story Comp
Feb 2008
The Quickening
Flaunt
Nov 2008
Frozen
Flaunt
Nov 2008
Coming of Age
Flaunt
Nov 2008
Love or Money or Bar or Bed
NMG Short Story Comp
Feb 2007
Her Mother's House
2Flaunt
Feb 2009
Lost Child
2Flaunt
Feb 2009
The Verandah
2Flaunt
Feb 2009
Awards
Winner of Mardi Gras Short Story Competition 2008
Sweet Treats at the CWA
Highly Commended Mardi Gras Short Story Competition 2007
Love or Money or Bar or Bed
Short Listed Short and Sweet Theatre Competition
Jack (excerpt from The Pyramid)
Grant recipient Blacktown Arts Centre 2007
New play work: The Pyramid
Commissions and Public Readings
Sydney Writers Festival Intersections with Simon Barker
May 2013
The Beth Suite
Biennale of Sydney 2006 Blacktown Arts Centre
Observations of a Horse on a Motorway
Biennale of Sydney 2006 Blacktown Arts Centre
1987
Responses to Art Blacktown Arts Centre 2006
Her Mother’s House (short story)
Responses to Art Blacktown Arts Centre 2006
Sharp Things (poem)
Anthologies
This Womans Work Women Writers Network Sydney, 2013
Best Lesbian Romance 2012 Bella Books USA
Hot off the Press Women Writers Network Sydney
Editor and contributor
Flaunt lesbian-ebooks 2008
2Flaunt lesbian-ebooks 2009-11-18
Imago Queensland University Press 1998
Theatre
The Pyramid 2010 Selected as part of Melbourne Midsumma Festival. Three to a Room
Theatre Company
The Pyramid 2008 Selected as part of 30th Anniversary of Sydney Gay and Lesbian
Mardi Gras. March 2008. Blacktown Arts Centre
Recent Short Stories
This Womans Work (2013)
Where the Impossible is Possible (Exerpt from novel Pink)
Best Lesbian Romance 2012
The Quickening
Published by gay-ebooks BlackWattle Press and lesbian-ebooks anthologies.
Sweet Treats at the CWA
NMG Short Story Comp
Feb 2008
The Quickening
Flaunt
Nov 2008
Frozen
Flaunt
Nov 2008
Coming of Age
Flaunt
Nov 2008
Love or Money or Bar or Bed
NMG Short Story Comp
Feb 2007
Her Mother's House
2Flaunt
Feb 2009
Lost Child
2Flaunt
Feb 2009
The Verandah
2Flaunt
Feb 2009
Awards
Winner of Mardi Gras Short Story Competition 2008
Sweet Treats at the CWA
Highly Commended Mardi Gras Short Story Competition 2007
Love or Money or Bar or Bed
Short Listed Short and Sweet Theatre Competition
Jack (excerpt from The Pyramid)
Grant recipient Blacktown Arts Centre 2007
New play work: The Pyramid
Commissions and Public Readings
Sydney Writers Festival Intersections with Simon Barker
May 2013
The Beth Suite
Biennale of Sydney 2006 Blacktown Arts Centre
Observations of a Horse on a Motorway
Biennale of Sydney 2006 Blacktown Arts Centre
1987
Responses to Art Blacktown Arts Centre 2006
Her Mother’s House (short story)
Responses to Art Blacktown Arts Centre 2006
Sharp Things (poem)
Anthologies
This Womans Work Women Writers Network Sydney, 2013
Best Lesbian Romance 2012 Bella Books USA
Hot off the Press Women Writers Network Sydney
Editor and contributor
Flaunt lesbian-ebooks 2008
2Flaunt lesbian-ebooks 2009-11-18
Imago Queensland University Press 1998
