“Who is your muse when you are amusing to someone else?”
Yazzie weaves together an enchanting collage of historical fiction, interpretive dreamscape, crushing grief, surrealist art, and notions of femininity - all in a fluid way that highlights how the female body is captured for artistic expression. If “the past is never resolved when it’s constantly defining our future,” then let us presently give humanity to the bodies that have been touched and rearranged like clay. We can start by asking, “Who was she? What was her name?” and truly listen to her story.
“Who is your muse when you are amusing to someone else?”
Yazzie weaves together an enchanting collage of historical fiction, interpretive dreamscape, crushing grief, surrealist art, and notions of femininity - all in a fluid way that highlights how the female body is captured for artistic expression. If “the past is never resolved when it’s constantly defining our future,” then let us presently give humanity to the bodies that have been touched and rearranged like clay. We can start by asking, “Who was she? What was her name?” and truly listen to her story.