Second Glance – Elizabeth Brunowski, PhD The glowering window eyes of the white barn With the red roof overlook The deep green John Deere tractor… Continue reading “Second Glance – Elizabeth Brunowski, PhD”…
Uncertainty and Change – Velleda C. Ceccoli I took this photograph during one of my evening conversations with the ocean. It had been a beautiful day, sunny… Continue reading “Uncertainty and Change – Velleda C. Ceccoli”…
https://wp.nyu.edu/artsampscience-nyu_pd_blog/files/2020/06/Black-Trans-lives-Matter.movBlack Trans Lives Matter – Ken Corbett I took this video from my terrace on June 14, 2020, before heading into the streets, chanting for black trans… Continue reading “Black Trans Lives Matter – Ken Corbett”…
Recycling Medea – Spyros D. Orfanos Recycling Medea I have a thing for Medea. I have a thing for most mothers, and my mother in particular,… Continue reading “Recycling Medea – Spyros D. Orfanos”…
The Tentacles Of The Twin Pandemics Strangling An Old Black Woman in Queens – Annie Lee Jones Racism has always been a public health crisis, and I thought I had learned to live with the stalk… Continue reading “The Tentacles Of The Twin Pandemics Strangling An Old Black Woman in Queens – Annie Lee Jones”…
Pandemia – Isaac Tylim In Greek mythology Pan is the god of wild nature. It represents the idealization of primitive states prior to the… Continue reading “Pandemia – Isaac Tylim”…
Death and Life – Mary Joan Gerson How does the twig become a bower? The bud a flower? The crusted earth reseeded? Life dwells in death and… Continue reading “Death and Life – Mary Joan Gerson”…
Whiteness Closing Ranks – Avgi Saketopoulou In 2018, a few days before the start of an international psychoanalytic event, conference organizers sent a group email… Continue reading “Whiteness Closing Ranks – Avgi Saketopoulou”…
Risk Redux – Stephen Hartman, PhD Remember New Year’s 2020? Six months ago feels like six lifetimes ago. Patricia Clough, psychoanalyst and media studies colleague,… Continue reading “Risk Redux – Stephen Hartman, PhD”…
W. B. S. – June Lee Kwon I lean my back against the kitchen counter. This is green, I know this green. His eyes are small, heavy,… Continue reading “W. B. S. – June Lee Kwon”…