within my paintings and poetry...a hope to give voice to those that could not speak for themselves. My medium is mostly watercolor inks...all of my images come to me in dreamtime..and the poetry is their stories...may your journey be a walk of Peace, Hope and Light
My Art
we are...before we were born, the breath of dreams, scattered spirits, ancestors of grandmother and grandfather. light winds colored by yellow, red, black, white, forming shapes, held by time...to listen to the beginning..to listen to the end, where one life shifts, and another is born...born of the memories of ancient times.....Listen...can you hear them. .......julie.a.miller
Ancestors
I was here before I came... roots run deep, open country, slip rock canyons..my soul wrapped lightly around sandstone builders, sweet smelling sage..across land.time.place...a respect and love for the people...i walk this land in my collective memory, a link between past and present, illuminations the Native Traditions...in passion...in humbleness...with pen and ink, a collection of vibrant, moving images...stories untold till now, gathered in the name of our relations...I transverse this land, only now, but also before.....I was here before I came...only the faces will tell their stories. Today..... listen.......and they will speak to you....julie.a.miller
Feeling Light Within....We Walk in Kindness
You...which have the gift of dreams...your laughter gives wings to our Spirits...when we lift you and hold you, we hold a World of Hope...Our Children and our Elders are mirrors to our dreams...let us learn from them, on this journey...feeling light within, we Walk.