It's about myself, my creative life and my family as we meander through the journey known as life.
Moments in time... from moi...
Theatre is a health hazard. It drives you crazy trying to get your sleeping pattern back to normal after doing a run of shows. Give it up, you say? Don't be daft, how would I have any fun then???
Another great quote from a friend (hi Dee!) ...
"Live your life so the preacher won't have to lie at your funeral."
The props table for Oliver! is down by two carrots...yummmm...fresh produce, hungry stage hand...:-)
(In response to the 1990 game on Facebook...) OK...In 1990, I was still trying to settle from my overseas stint travelling, and finding it very difficult...working in a private hospital on the Peninsula as a nurse...beginning a relationship with a now ex-fiance, whose ring I subsequently sold...and bought, with the proceeds, a cherry wood rocking chair cos I figured it was more likely to go the distance to old age. (Eds note...He got the bank account!!)...meeting (and reacquainting myself with) the young adults and the choir kids from Deception Bay Baptist...(you all know who you are!) and generally causing chaos with my viewpoints on controversial subjects. My parents were firmly convinced I was involved in some kind of cult (what WAS this Baptist stuff?? They raised me as a proper Anglican!) and my brother was being a right royal pain in the bum with his attitude to me and to life in general, living with me in our parents'investment house...ingrate...Good thing he improved with marriage...
Husband has decreed tomorrow to be computer maintenance and update day...given that he killed mine the last time he did this, I may be a long time in coming back....or no time at all...:-/August 14 at 4:20am
Hi! I am a creative sort and at some time or other have tried out most crafts. But the one I have fallen in love with, is patchwork and quilting. Fabric is a passion with me, I often just like to stroke it as I love the feel of it on my skin.
There's my son: Booboy (age 12), ,and our mad spaniel Monty living at our handmade-brick cottage at the end of the cul-de-sac. Our flood orphan, Emerald Kitty,(get it? Emerald KITTY!) has settled in with us nicely, and adores minke blankets to hide in. Recently we added two more furry cat darlings to our household, Kira The Black Ninja and Max The GingerNut. They are joined at the hip and eat, sleep, play and annoy Emmy together (also get their ears boxed by stately elder kitty together. )