The Stories We Tell - Part 1: The character we play...

"I'm not playing a role. I'm being myself, whatever the hell that is." - Bea ArthurDuring my senior year in high school if you inquired about my ambitions I'd likely have said that I was going to be an artist. ...more

The stories we tell...

I spent the weekend at a festival about two hours north of my beloved city. ...more

So Long My Sweet Boy...

It was eighteen years ago that I found myself on my bed holding a small saucer of milk into which I had dipped my index finger, which I then held out near the edge of the blanket in the hopes of coaxing the tiny black and white ball of fluff that was hiding beneath the covers to come out. ...more

"...um...good morning!"

My morning destination I start my day each morning with a walk. ...more

Just for Me....

Today I must ready to be ready to leave the house by 10:00 AM for a performance that my troupe has at a festival later today. ...more

....and she's back.

Yes, yes, I know. ...more

Let's pause a little...

This post is about taking a break. ...more

30 Days of...ooops.

My 30 days of blogging about sustainability was derailed by five days of sickness and three days of recovery and catching up. ...more

30 Days of Earth Day

This month I am blogging about sustainable living.   Every day includes a tip or other infomation on how we can create a more sustainable world. Each of us can make a differece.  Visit me:  http://www.spinsterjane.com/...more

Day 7 - Use it up, Wear it Out, Make it Do or Do Without

"Use it up,Wear it out,...more