by pbsartist | Aug 19, 2025 | OPENstudio
gleening it was a something way back when and in some third world today I take a line reached deep to my soul mash it mould it apply structure and form to it so that I can see it for myself putting words to paper and pen to thoughts something comes more richly deeply...
by pbsartist | Aug 17, 2025 | OPENstudio
we understand what something is by touching its limits take this morning’s stroll dog at leash end pulled to its well end complete resistance and yet continued effort is this then my today’s example of a life in one day this present I’m asked to open...
by pbsartist | Aug 15, 2025 | OPENstudio
a cautious journey the car the dog myself gentle tuning of a memory plays out as the broken stalks of winter pass by I feel the smile wanting to cleave the stubborn creases onto which I hold fast I let them cleave I give this to the day if not to myself a just glance...
by pbsartist | Aug 13, 2025 | OPENstudio
the poetry of ache between the ribs fragile bones intertwining a deep knowing not always with a place to land we hold ourselves tenderly
by pbsartist | Aug 11, 2025 | OPENstudio
it’s a thing overwhelm I placed it upon my own shoulders took in my son then the other more difficult more like his father things I’ve not entirely worked through in the replication but there’s more my own self worth trust instinctive regard for who...
