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, October 18, 2015

My Hair

I've always been rather fond of my hair. It's ruler-straight, fine in texture, and profuse in amount. It seems to be Teflon-coated...

Pleasure Faire Tale

I had attended the Southern California version of the Faire while studying music at UCLA, dressed in a musician's robe and carrying a wo...

Enough?

"Enough of that," I sometimes think when I have to get out of bed and face the day. When I have a morning appointment and need to ...

Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Writings 9/30/15

When I Was 25 (in 3-word sentences) Law school's over. My first job. Court's law clerk. AIDS is rampant. Too many funerals. Wo...

Sunday, September 13, 2015

New Writings 9/13/15

Unhappy Dreams I am happy to awake from most of my dreams, especially the ones that take place in a post-apocalyptic world. More often, th...

Wednesday, September 9, 2015

More Recent Writings

Ink Stains I keep in my wallet a slip of paper with the brand and model of my printer, so I can buy the correct type of ink should I remem...

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

New Writings

Allison and Me Allison Bechdel's graphic memoir, Fun Home, has become an award-winning Broadway musical, and I'm reminded of how m...

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