I regret those times when I've chosen the dark side. I've wasted enough time not being happy.

To my mind the election was stolen by George Bush and we have been suffering ever since under this man's leadership.

To work on the actual location I think is great. This thing of going to Canada and pretending you're in New York, it's terrible.

It's easy to judge, to think we know for certain the right thing to do. Sometimes, it just isn't so clear.

Photography was a blessing because it filled my time.

Families survive, one way or another. You have a tie, a connection that exists long after death, through many lifetimes.

So much of my sense of who I am is tied to mothering. When they left home, I fell into a huge, empty, black hole. Your children are grown and your career has slowed down - all the stuff that took up so much attention is gone, and you're left with expansive time and space.