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It's A Wonder That Any Mother Ever Called A Daughter Dinah Again. But Some Did. Maybe You Guessed That There Was More To Me Than The Voiceless Cipher In The Text. Maybe You Heard It In The Music Of My Name: The First Vowel High And Clear, As When A Mother Calls To Her Child At Dusk; The Second Sound Soft, For Whispering Secrets On Pillows. Dee-nah.

Making Plans Is A Game. Life Chooses For You.

The Sabbath Is A Weekly Cathedral Raised Up In My Dining Room, In My Family, In My Heart.

Right Now, I'm Writing Song Lyrics. Experimenting With A Play. Toying With An Idea For A Documentary. I Hope One Of These Will Eventually Be Launched Into The Light Of Day.

My Early Childhood Was Spent In Newark, New Jersey, But My Family Moved To Denver When I Was 12.