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Archive for the 'storytelling & memories' Category

  • Not My Daughter (Tuesday, May 20th, 2008)
  • An Ordinary Magic (Thursday, January 17th, 2008)
  • From Russia, With Love (Thursday, January 10th, 2008)
  • The Many Lies of Shannon Jones: A True Story (Thursday, January 3rd, 2008)
  • Grin Again, Gang, Get Gung-Ho About Jesus (Tuesday, November 13th, 2007)


  • Not My Daughter

    Tuesday, May 20th, 2008

    I’ve always believed that words have power. One of my favorite euphemisms for putting a curse on someone is “to put words” on someone–to bind them by the finality and imperviousness of actual words, of letters, the actual building blocks of the universe. And owing to my deep loyalty to this belief, I won’t allow […]

    An Ordinary Magic

    Thursday, January 17th, 2008

    When I was pregnant with my daughter ten years ago, I used to read Winnie the Pooh to her. I’d make all the different voices and sing the little songs, and I’m quite convinced that not only could she hear me, but she enjoyed being sung and cooed to. Babies certainly recognize voices even in […]

    From Russia, With Love

    Thursday, January 10th, 2008

    I hate Los Angeles.
    This might seems strange coming form a born-and-bred Angelino, yet it’s the truth nonetheless. It is no coincidence that when I turned seventeen and went off to college I ran as far away from the City of Angels as possible. My grievances against my hometown are many: it’s crowded, it’s dangerous, it’s […]

    The Many Lies of Shannon Jones: A True Story

    Thursday, January 3rd, 2008

    My cousin Shannon was the world’s greatest storyteller. Which is to say she was a phenomenal liar.
    In fact, my cousin was not only was a brilliant liar, but she told so many lies that my brother and I used to joke that we should assemble and publish a collection of her lies and title the […]

    Grin Again, Gang, Get Gung-Ho About Jesus

    Tuesday, November 13th, 2007

    North Hollywood, California, was a truly diabolical place in the 1980s. Which is to say that, guided by the loving paranoia of my family and churchmates, I found Satan absolutely everywhere I looked. He was prevalent in popular music, movies, cartoons, and role-playing games. Watching an hour of MTV was a sure ticket to Hell. […]

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