Dee DevanWar on Art & the DancerI still cannot seem to comprehend just how we ended up here, but I’ve known since I was a child that my body has always yearned to express…May 31, 2020May 31, 2020
Dee DevanWasted on YouHow can I expect you to recognize me? Even the largest of debris can’t collide with something that doesn’t exist in the vast emptiness of…May 21, 2020May 21, 2020
Dee DevanThe Courage to ChangeThe women in my family were raised to serve, to serve the needs of the men who were chosen for them. They were educated just enough to…May 10, 2020May 10, 2020
Dee DevanThe Bittersweet Path of Living One’s Passion and PurposeHave you ever been completely obsessed with perfecting a craft? I can relate. I have, for as long as I can remember. I believe I have…May 4, 2020May 4, 2020
Dee DevanA Letter to the Ones Who are “Too Much”I have been “too much” my whole life, and I admit to it because I have done the work to undo old narratives, and I am ready to make new…Apr 25, 2020Apr 25, 2020
Dee DevanThree things I am learning in Physically distanced SolitudeSeveral insights making its way, but for now, here are three of them.Apr 15, 2020Apr 15, 2020
Dee DevanI do not want to be good anymore. I want to be freeMy desire to be “good (enough)” masquerades as the need for perfection in the goals I set to achieve (i.e.: the goals themselves have …Apr 1, 2020Apr 1, 2020
Dee DevanShovelling poop is a powerful blow to the egoI once spent a whole day scooping up pungent ammonia scented poop and hay at the Cedar farm animal sanctuary in Ontario. Cedar Farm is a…Mar 26, 2020Mar 26, 2020
Dee DevanSimply give or ask, with no strings attached?My hearts beating a little faster reading it. I feel overwhelmed by the enormity of this statement by Byron Katie in I Need Your Love — Is…Mar 18, 2020Mar 18, 2020