I was told by my grandmother?s cousin who was an actress in the ?20s ? she was 86 and I was 4 at the time ? that I would be an actress one day.

Xev has feelings which can't be reduced to everything circling around her accelerated libido.

They'll do better than that before they're through. I don't know whether it was playing against their cousin or what.

Art is my cousin Art

My Great Grandmother Morrison fixed a book-rest to her spinning wheel so that she could read while she was spinning, or so the story goes. And one Saturday evening she became so absorbed in her book that when she looked up she found that it was half-past midnight and she had spun for half an hour on the Sabbath Day. Back then, that counted as a major sin.

Grandmam, as I have seen in looking back, was the decider of my fate. She shaped my life, without of course knowing what my life would be. She taught me many things that I was going to need to know, without either us knowing I would need to know them. She made the connections that made my life.... If it hadn't been for her, what would my life have been? I don't know. I know it surely would have been different. And it is only by looking back, as an old woman myself, like her a widow and a grandmother, that I can see how much she loved me and can pay her out of my heart the love I owe her.