The road to adventure
peels out from under my feet
yet I have not walked the path.
Called to drop
my definition of self
I reach with open arms
as my guides share their gifts
and lead me with new vitality
through the gateway of illusion
beyond old beliefs
to see the miracles that appear
only if I look.
The Wrecking Ball
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“The only wishes that will ever change you are the kind that may, at any
moment, eat you whole.”
- Janette Rallison, My Fair Godmother
Time weaves her we...
Poems of Betrayal
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The more you betray,
The less you can trust,
Until you're so alone,
That even your own words
You won't believe.
—Unattributed
Four entirely new and origin...
New! Online Introductory Calligraphy Classes!
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I'm super excited to announce that I've just created my first online
calligraphy class! It can be accessed here: *http://skl.sh/1EVrnw0*
The class is a ...
The Edges of Things
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untitled collage Leslie Avon Miller
I like the edges of things
the way two elements come together
and are changed by the experience.
A third energy is bor...
remembering the children
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“… Of course we could try to forget the past. Why not? Is it not natural
for a human being to repress what causes him pain, what causes him shame?
Like the...
"Paz" (draft 4)
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(draft 4)
"The Lord will give unyielding and impenetrable strength to His people; The
Lord will bless His people with peace." (Psalm 2...
kickstarter...
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received in the inbox this week ....
"We are publishing a limited edition of a handmade book of facsimiles of
some fantastic hand lettered practice sheets...