When it’s my turn to sleep, I dream of a wolf. It follows me around the rooms of the house. I have no idea what it wants with me, nor who is hiding beneath that fur. I wake up with my heart beating in its ribcage; it’s weird, it seems almost like it intends to take flight as if it were a hummingbird. And unfortunately, it’s a heart instead.
Dianne Corbeau
Since the age of sixteen, DIANNE CORBEAU has been working as a professional artist. Ms. Corbeau is a recipient of numerous grants and awards, and her work is represented in museum collections around the world. Currently, she lives and works in Cape Cod.
