where i share everything and nothing about myself

i project into the world the language of my people, multilayered and transparent if observed through the right lens and the right light with a slight tilt of the head. Or maybe it is just a menu, an algorithm, or a bathroom pass. Nevertheless, i work from the ground up. My feet do the talking as I connect with the Earth to make my voice heard. i breathe out these words and pictures as they attempt to work my battles for me, alternating between resting, searching, playing and ranting. This voice reaches out from deep inside body to resonate with other beings who also partake in this experiment we call life. In conclusion, I have none.  Humans are as varied in themselves as amongst themselves. We are as the animals we have destroyed; vicious, cruel and delicately exquisite, but mostly exquisitely mediocre. Translation: This corporeal being, presently being called Dancing Leaf, has painstakingly crafted the works on these electronic pages you now have the opportunity to read and to share.