by pbsartist | Jan 16, 2018 | Uncategorized
alone in my head even when one or the full house fifteen slumber and slip into the early morning house I talk to them them that are the words the feelings the emotions the sensations long lingered as well as newly ignited I talk to them say good morning hello it...
by pbsartist | Jan 14, 2018 | OPENstudio
Who or what do you hold accountable for the day the warm light began to shift and slide wanting to find an exit from the place it was nestled inside your eyes when was it that the lift of butterfly’s wings was no longer allowed referenced to the sweep of your...
by pbsartist | Jan 12, 2018 | OPENstudio
I am a mixed media artist from New York City with a passion for art. While I thoroughly enjoy my alone time in the studio, for me there has always been something magical about the creative synergy and artistic combustion that develops when a roomful of artists work...
by pbsartist | Jan 9, 2018 | Uncategorized
It is an interesting thing to realize where my idea of beauty arose from. for the longest time, my whole life, i’ve turned in a bit at the middle sunk down in an attempt to be the petite makeup-ed teased hair perfectly pulled together-even-to-go-to-the-mailbox...
by pbsartist | Jan 7, 2018 | Uncategorized
I gave my two cents yesterday and only after hanging up the phone not really full of myself but feeling good about having tried to express my feelings toward this persons ‘issues’ but still myself and full I swallowed that pill that is the realization of...
