Me?

Parent, sometimes-academic union worker, bad folk-singer, worse guitar-player, thinking on the borders of anarchism, Marxism and post-structuralism. (Yeah, that’d be the school talking.) Take a union rep who hates unions and an academic who hates academia, add in a healthy disdain for work mixed with a less-healthy drive to over-achievement, scramble red and black flags, metal and sleazy hard rock, guilty indulgences, lots of childcare and not-insignificant doses of radical Catholicism. Well, it’s a start. Welcome to my scribbles, my rants, my empty spaces.