I’d always been an imaginative kid. I grew up on a cane farm with two brothers who weren’t particularly interested in playing with their annoying little sister, so I made my own fun. I’d head off into the bush and pretend I was an Aborigine, strip off a Paperbark treeand build a lean-to, and collect rocks and make them into primitive furniture and tools. Or I’dpretend I was the Bionic Woman and run in slow motion around the yard, saving tadpolesor battling pretend enemies. I’d pin my long hai...
Published on January 10, 2012 09:22