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The story of a woman's life, from her teens in a Polish Death camp, to her retirement in Jaffa Isreal looking back at her life as a trained Killer. A story about revenge, love and acceptance of life's trials. If we are to understand the past and enjoy the future we must all come to terms with death and separation; harbouring guilt and anger can destroy any attempt we make to enjoy our lives. This story attempt to show how one woman came to terms with her past.
Featuring the cycles of life we are reminded that what may seem impossible today may become easy tomorrow; and we never know what surprizes life may have for us around the next corner.
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The story of a woman's life, from her teens in a Polish Death camp, to her retirement in Jaffa Isreal looking back at her life as a trained Killer. A story about revenge, love and acceptance of life's trials. If we are to understand the past and enjoy the future we must all come to terms with death and separation; harbouring guilt and anger can destroy any attempt we make to enjoy our lives. This story attempt to show how one woman came to terms with her past.
Featuring the cycles of life we are reminded that what may seem impossible today may become easy tomorrow; and we never know what surprizes life may have for us around the next corner.


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Autorenporträt
If we create our own reality then you may find mine within the words of my writing. If art reflects life then shouldn't it contain joy and grief, gain and loss, good and evil?

All those hidden depths we do not like on show, those parts of ourselves usually hidden away far from public sight.

Real art is sometimes obscene, Art is sometimes confusing, obtuse and obscure but it must also be full of light and happiness, great insight or intrguing puzzles; it must show us a way to look at ourselves more fully and understand what we see with greater clarity.

Over the years and years of my life I have put to paper what has moved me, what has opened my eyes, what has shocked me to the very core and what it is to be me.

I was a very lost soul for much of those dark days, months and years and tried to shine a light into the darkness with artifacts of oblivion; still today my consciousness drifts between the fluid and fixed, the focused and obscure.

It is open like the books I have created, Let's face it, I am no Dickens or Shakesphere,. But considering I was virtually illiterate when I left secondary education I've not done too bad.

The pen kept scribbling, not making much sense at times, and over that time (with careful editing) a line was been drawn from 15 to 59.

Give it a go, you may find the growth and progression stimulating; all it may cost is time.