by pbsartist | Apr 30, 2019 | OPENstudio
growing pains the quick buds of new life breaking surface. I do not grow out doing I grow in being.
by pbsartist | Apr 28, 2019 | OPENstudio
awakening to the morning two days home from dislodgment yet not judging it though a seemingly negative word not judging awakening as I am this two day morning rising to the sun settling into the sky behind clouds bedecked in coming-storm-color I do not fear there will...
by pbsartist | Apr 23, 2019 | OPENstudio
Spring ripens like the words still in your mouth the world offers itself to your imagination calls to you over and over announcing your place. Like a sunset north country, late April just sprung over a lake still crystal pink glistening the surprise of small bud...
by pbsartist | Apr 21, 2019 | OPENstudio
get rid of the excess marble that surrounds God’s creation you are meant to break free to rise to conquer where there is no war aside from the formidable stories build up inside the walls of your mind they are real more real than the lamp on the bedside table...
by pbsartist | Apr 16, 2019 | OPENstudio
it was a no place and a no thing even a no body that had me tied up and tangled for days tight stilled and silent doing barely what the day demanded and being barely the shallowest version of myself i could see it and yet was ill-equipped to do anything to change it...
