by pbsartist | Oct 13, 2026 | OPENstudio
only as far as my eyes can see most days maybe just enough for my arm to reach the world within the grasp two hands taking up a bouquet of zinnia a scrabble of paintbrushes from a wash pail a long stroke across the back of a ginger-tinted hound stretched out in...
by pbsartist | Oct 11, 2026 | OPENstudio
I’ve caught up to myself and I am not sure I like it the momentum that kept me ahead of the game a step beyond the daily was a comfort I didn’t worry about what was next or where I was going for I had planned that out before now I stand in the...
by pbsartist | Oct 9, 2026 | OPENstudio
my heart sighed the gentle settling could have gone unnoticed it wasn’t necessary yet there it was necessary the first step into the space and all the weight I didn’t know I was carrying melted away in that gentle sigh and the bliss of realizing just...
by pbsartist | Oct 7, 2026 | OPENstudio
I smeared the life blood of a moth across my kitchen ceiling just now I didn’t intend to do so but it refused to move as the broom came closer and swished across its path All that is left is a small still fluff on the tiled grey floor and a long maroon...
by pbsartist | Oct 5, 2026 | OPENstudio
Trust what you feel We’re told to not trust feelings Sure, but don’t get carried away…. When gazing at a painting Say in the louvre or your local museum And your heart swells to the capacity of your caged ribs and thumps the spine of your skull...
