I was able to support myself by acting alone about six years ago. Until then, I was just scraping by.

I actually washed my window once, and it fell through - it was being held together by the dirt.

Coming home to my family afterward makes the work richer, easier and more fun.

I love to hand sew. I sometimes make clothing for my children, which of course they grow out of in a matter of minutes. I thoroughly love it.

An addict is an addict. If they're not acting out in one area, it tends to come out in another. I think there was a time when I considered myself a work addict, but that's no longer accurate.

I grew up kind of a tomboy and I used to fight with all the neighborhood boys.

One of the ways I think I gain fodder for characters is by watching people.