Laughter as Medicine
Can a quick dose of laughter bring calm healing to the body? Norman Cousins thought so, and now so, too, does the National Health Service.

Can a quick dose of laughter bring calm healing to the body? Norman Cousins thought so, and now so, too, does the National Health Service.

Inspired by China, the United States Army plans to use acupuncture on the battlefield to bring health and healing to the wounded.

Last week, we announced three new additions to the Boles Blogs Network — Panopticonic, Carceral Nation and Memeingful — and today we are delighted to announce two more sites we have added to the network!
The first is ScientificAesthetic.com — that site used to be a website, but we’ve now made it more interactive in our ongoing effort to help bring The Arts to Science. We’ll be writing and wondering about the ways our innate aesthetic informs how to we relate to, and think about, science. Scientific Aesthetic has two logos you’ll be seeing along the Network. The first is the name and the second is the semiotic idea of name:


Continue reading → Scientific Aesthetic and Dramatic Medicine
DramaticMedicine.com knows the ways The Arts can heal our minds and bodies. We will look into the various memes and methods of medicine for revealing the secrets for all-body health through a higher aesthetic.

We are all disposable. The longer we live, the closer we move to the trash bin.
As we age, and become less than we were, technology strives to keep us alive, to help the heart keep pumping and to keep the skeletal architecture of us strong and the impulse of our muscle twitching.

The mind is a liar.
The body is incapable of fostering a lie.
[Author’s Note: This article is dedicated to my mother, whose birthday it is today – and to Beverly Jean Huck, a strong spirited survivor who overcame breast cancer three years ago]
Breast Cancer and the awareness of the importance of testing for it, finding a cure for it, and supporting those who are surviving it, have survived it, or have lost friends and family to it. I posit that this is not enough. The threat of breast cancer does not get put away in boxes along with Halloween decorations, and it is incumbent upon us to not let a day go by that we don’t do something about it.
by Nancy McDaniel
I never seem to do things in the right order. I floss my teeth in the morning, not at night. I brush before I floss, not after. I get dressed before I put on my makeup. I quit my job before I had another. I say “I love you” first. You get the picture.
And now I’m trying to figure out how to grieve. Not a death of a person. The death of a relationship. The death of love. It didn’t die for me. It died for him. So I must find a way to put it to rest too and get on with my everyday life.
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