Ducks on a Dish
This dish is important to me because it comes down through the years and has been one of those family ‘members’ that has always somehow been there. These ducks were transported from Nazi Germany to Australia, to England and then to me in France – we have many such objects, and even more photos, in our family - sometimes too many to cope with it feels… This dish sat for decades at Mumse and Michael’s, my paternal German Jewish grandparents’ home, where we would often go and have Sunday...
