The thyroid resides withinthe throat chakra, to help usspeak our truth. My mothercould not speak her truth,she could only yell criticismat me, and I could not speakat all. The lump in my throatbecame a part of me.At eighteen, nurses placedsandbags on my shouldersas a scanner revealedmy thyroid was inflamed.Years later, the lumpin my mother’s throatturned out to be cancer.The … [Read more...] about My Mother’s Thyroid, By: Diane Elayne Dees
Rooney Mara’s Eyes, By: Diane Elayne Dees
Have seen thingsthat are not writtenin screenplays. They have seenbeyond arrogance and insults,torture and secrets, broken trust,and the hidden pages of medicalmanuals. They have absorbedmore than the obscene picturesthat can never be erasedfrom the terrifying storieswomen dare to whisper,more than the isolating painof forbidden love.They are not pools;rather, they are … [Read more...] about Rooney Mara’s Eyes, By: Diane Elayne Dees
Cataloging My Art, By: Diane Elayne Dees
Title, medium, description, artist—the list matches the photographs;another list details who gets whatwhen I’m gone from this world.There are a few prized paintingsand drawings; there are abstracts,surrealism, Chinese impressionism,photographs, seascapes, a Haitianpainting bought from a truckparked in front of a cafe in Atlanta. I look at my art every day,and I see more than … [Read more...] about Cataloging My Art, By: Diane Elayne Dees