Whatever Comes to Mind

Creative non-fiction, ranging from (sort of) Jewish sermons through memoir and city sightings to general spiritual/psychological musings, by Dana Vinicoff

Sunday, March 9, 2025

Spreading our Seed

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  I love spreading plant seeds by blowing on a dry dandelion head or setting off an exploding impatiens seed pod. But my own seed I never wa...

A Room of One's Own

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  A Room of One’s Own Virginia Woolf wrote “A Room of One’s Own,” an essay about how women writers, just like men, need a place to retreat...
Sunday, February 9, 2025

Everywhere There is Beauty

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  As I sit down to write and cast about for a subject, my eyes are caught by the cover of this journal. The intricate pattern of silver and ...
Saturday, January 25, 2025

Creativity and Me

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Creativity is the holy Grail of writers and all artisans. In fact, we're sometimes called "creatives." However, creativity com...

Darkness at Noon

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  Although I use blackout blinds in my bedroom, I can tell when morning has come by the light entering at their edges. If I can’t see the li...

A Covid Introvert (?)

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When the Covid lockdown began, I thought that my introverted self would be happy and relieved to be ordered to stay home instead of being gu...

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According to Holly Near, Merry-go-round gonna make you smile. Hot clam chowder gonna drown those sea bottom, you got ‘em, blues for a while....
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