by pbsartist | Jun 9, 2020 | OPENstudio
Not needing. Waking one day and feeling that there it is gone. You know, finally, you do not need any more. Everything, just enough. Being saying stopping all enough. Nature overflow with exuberance. Let it be effusive and prodigal with its bounty. I will sit and...
by pbsartist | Jun 7, 2020 | OPENstudio
I go on for days thinking I am alone all alone not alone comfortable I have done something said something reacted in some way That has pushed you away alone. I fear this is the last turning, that the energy will never return and I’ve played my final card. As if a game...
by pbsartist | Jun 2, 2020 | OPENstudio
Standing brave at the edge the threshold here is nothing. yet lamp in hand and oil supply full, I wait knowing I have prepared.
by pbsartist | May 31, 2020 | OPENstudio
When I wake you are there. I meet you in the depths of my soul as the sunrise has yet to emerge. Over tapping keyboard or paint across panel, no matter. You are there. This is what I trust and so This is where I begin. You have promised much before, and I believe...
by pbsartist | May 26, 2020 | OPENstudio
What will it feel like, when I once again gather into my arms my child, my friend, my follower there by the roadside? Will this journey we are traveling on and through will it prove to give me something I’d no idea I needed and therefore become all the richer...
