by pbsartist | Oct 18, 2025 | OPENstudio
these days obsessed by light the possibility to leverage is uncertain all the beautiful dawns the days in this sun remember the lights casts this image just right these days of air lit up the brightness itself a very thing the golden ripeness the wide expanse of time...
by pbsartist | Oct 16, 2025 | OPENstudio
the blanket it rests folded just sowhen I lift it from the arm I tell myself to note its shapethis gentle drape means somethingso I take it up with care cover the shivering limbsand feel my heart reach out a bit furthertenderly attentive to this borrowed...
by pbsartist | Oct 14, 2025 | OPENstudio
living in my own skin instead of a wish or a dream or a hope not even a get to the right now me my life stepped out across this mountain ridge a brush a paint pail a dog once I finish lunch a beer the fly that found its way through the open door not caring that...
by pbsartist | Oct 12, 2025 | OPENstudio
the aloness one thinks it will be lovelya gift of peace solitudeafter so much constant crawlbut when it arrives and there is no replacementit seems ratheralone
by pbsartist | Oct 10, 2025 | OPENstudio
we pour so much into it hopea fervent whispering plea as if a wish alone could set us free it’s taken me ages decades to seeit is trust with feet forward that let’s hope rest at the heart tucked into a corner settled where it’s meant...
