by pbsartist | Sep 25, 2018 | OPENstudio
as the saying goes I thought like a child. Now as an adult, I put off the foolishness of childhood and think differently. Really? Must we? I ask for myself as I wander over my years looking for the great evidence that because I have put off childish things, I am all...
by pbsartist | Sep 23, 2018 | OPENstudio
We mourn the dead those passed onto wherever this life takes us after this life but who pray tell mourns those the dead mourn those souls still walking among us upright and stoic it seems but altogether finished in their race looking nothing like the fresh spirit...
by pbsartist | Sep 18, 2018 | OPENstudio
a life you say well then surely it is enough. for you have settled in and called it such, haven’t you? do you feel it the life you are calling it complete fullfilling real honest deep and passionate. it doesn’t need to be loud I’m not...
by pbsartist | Sep 16, 2018 | OPENstudio
to say and of course I don’t because one life offers so much to say not just to one but to so many even just one life even the one life of one sheltered and seemingly alone and not much even that life has so much to say but if I have just one thing to say to the...
by pbsartist | Sep 11, 2018 | OPENstudio
of untimely demise. creativity cut short cut off. A life ended. It hit closer to home than my own niece suffering three years before her too-young passing my sons age afterall it hit closer to home than this. A fellow. An artist. An EncaustiCamper. A teacher to the...
