We play many roles in life and wear many hats the human, the individual, the romantic, the man or woman, the parent, etc. Can you make a connection with someone who seems so foreign to you, someone who wears hats you cant begin to understand? Hats that - on first glance - may even seem threatening to you? Is it possible to wear many hats without losing yourself, to integrate them into one I?These are some questions I explore in my poetry, questions that float around in my head, under my own many hats.Underneathall my hats,my eyes--they stay the same.Windowsinto my soul,thats whoIam.I am notany of my hatsor roles.Im just anotherkindred