by pbsartist | Jun 8, 2017 | Uncategorized
not innocence; no that is not possible. there has been too many scar-years formed over to return. but. what of simplicity? surely the scars can be forgiving for this~
by pbsartist | May 31, 2017 | Uncategorized
what is beauty if only one sees it? what becomes of delight if only one feels it? how do we hold truth in our hands if no one comes along to help carry it?
by pbsartist | May 31, 2017 | Uncategorized
secrets are stones heavy weights in the gut heart hands that prevent us from lifting our own life to the place it is meant to rise~
by pbsartist | May 30, 2017 | Uncategorized
i have found any more that i do not need to be where there are others with skin on. i can sit myself surrounded by the god that sits with me in these many walls and find a kind of place that needs no...
by pbsartist | May 27, 2017 | Uncategorized
the paint doesn’t come. the words won’t visit. the colors remain muted dull. the light wont seem to come on. these days I have learned I only require the scrubbing of my own floors- the most mundane of daily chores- to find...
