by pbsartist | Apr 23, 2022 | OPENstudio
grow tired of themselves and can finally fall silent I wake at my own gate of heaven again the bird song the open windows the pale brush of dawn the anticipation of a package on the porch and the forecast calling me to water the pots of spring flowers and small shoots...
by pbsartist | Apr 11, 2022 | OPENstudio
To paint to write to take whatever one’s hand keens after in hand and place it to the surface before oneself hold all the life of one’s years at its tip and spills we hope not from the mind so much as from the fullness of heart for from there came bubbling...
by pbsartist | Apr 6, 2022 | OPENstudio
of upsets the final closing of tumult and surprise life no longer the waking of storms finally settling into summer sunshine and soft breeze blew the top off my expectations leaving the doors wide open to the petals from the neighbor’s cherry trees billowing on...
by pbsartist | Apr 4, 2022 | OPENstudio
40 days and 40 nights there were more who faced it than Jesus he after all is all of us look to your own life your each breath and see the light that comes when you bleed tears of hardship yet come out the other side.
by pbsartist | Apr 2, 2022 | OPENstudio
wont fix the world even the world of my own mind and heart is unbalanced tumulting over rocks and stones of my own design I know that one more day will will my being back into hope.