I want to tell what the forests were like.

Story in a Forgotten Language 

14 x 14 

Leslie Avon Miller

I want to tell what the forests
were like.

I will have to speak
in a forgotten language.

~W.S. Merwin

Close some doors.

Not because of pride,

but because that no longer fits your life.

~Paolo Coelho

I keep trying to change what I do all because of too much thinking, 

instead of letting it happen. 

What I do keeps on insisting to be here the way it wants to be. 

For that I am grateful.

You can’t help but be true to who you are; 

nobody can tell you how to be a good artist. 

Your soul is going to be in there anyway, if it exists at all.

 It can’t be some programmatic, rigid, 

ideological thing that’s outside of your own experience.

~Ellen Phelan

The only way you have anything to 

offer as an artist is to please yourself. 

~Steve Aimone.

 I am still telling stories in the studio, and dancing in the process.

Story to be continued.