by pbsartist | Dec 19, 2017 | Uncategorized
This is the text I sent to Melissa on the last day of the last guest instructor workshop of 2017. I felt like I wanted to text it to the whole world. To send up the characters in 7,200 size comic sans ms to shine across the screen of the sky to every waking...
by pbsartist | Dec 17, 2017 | OPENstudio
I can not stand to be talked over talked over in the way that is people forming ideas of me for themselves and projecting these conceptualizations before I get my own self formed and presented people have done it to me my entire life as if the words they speak are the...
by pbsartist | Dec 12, 2017 | Uncategorized
assumptions first mar the mind then tarnish the heart remain pure to possibilities~
by pbsartist | Dec 10, 2017 | OPENstudio
it is as though the angels are pushing your from behind flowing in and out you stand in the realm of divine inclusion that is the purpose of you here now not taking your life by the horns and staring it down so as to will it into the shape you think it must take and...
by pbsartist | Dec 5, 2017 | Uncategorized
The baton held high, all eyes strained on its tip to dip to strike the start all in silence conducted not a word spoken not a thought put to tongue only the swing and sweep of this one delicate stick at the end of ones arms the pencil its scratching and scribbling...
