by pbsartist | Jun 25, 2017 | OPENstudio
I sit at my window you know the one I’ve shared it many times now these past few years the sky brightens briefly then erupts sun light lite passers-by traverse the sidewalks no matter the hour some look and can’t see others look and...
by pbsartist | Jun 19, 2017 | Uncategorized
like a programmed minion i have been searching. for years. a lifetime; and then some. it occurred to me this morning- the birds chirp the tires swoosh the sun touching the rooftops my heart lifting and peaceful i can stop that. at some point we find what we have spent...
by pbsartist | Jun 18, 2017 | Uncategorized
today this alone brings the sun from its turn to take notice of where the light comes from~
by pbsartist | Jun 17, 2017 | Uncategorized
there are people in my world i hear them now running the machinery that makes the noises in the early morning low hum, rumble tooting the horn the train whistling the conductor and watchman in the early morning light tires swoosh the pavement in front and even just...
by pbsartist | Jun 16, 2017 | Uncategorized
the brush strokes wrap themselves around my heart the tiny hands of them grasping my hair brushing my shoulder as I embrace and carry its newness, this paintings infant-love newness into the daylight. creation.
