by pbsartist | May 9, 2017 | Uncategorized
the wind is waiting to hear what the earth is waiting to touch what the sky is waiting to see what you you are making.
by pbsartist | May 8, 2017 | Uncategorized
the thing that bleeds the life out of passion is not the dog the dust the dishes the UPS driver. It is you it is me tossing off passion pursuing the present and missing what may become- for simple fear of it becoming- more than we could ever...
by pbsartist | May 8, 2017 | Uncategorized
and I am not frightened of them not any more i am only frightened by the possibility that this one might be the one that does not release me to shore
by pbsartist | May 7, 2017 | Uncategorized
that in your one short life even if it has brought you to 80 or 95 there is one strong voice woven intricately through every one of your days saying here this now again. that you’ve never stepped...
by pbsartist | May 6, 2017 | Uncategorized
somehow they are just not it anymore i need the gentleness that comes when I’ve realized I enjoy the questions.. and the thing that comes when i climb the walls inside myself and see where they lead
