by pbsartist | May 8, 2026 | OPENstudio
the kids in this neighborhood shuffle from the bus drag bags like weights of life already behind their skipping steps a mix of grand youth and too much already one turns into the path awaiting the locked door the too small space they’ll enter another keeps on no...
by pbsartist | May 6, 2026 | OPENstudio
one more blink one more bake one more change of a bulb planting of a sprout tending of a mess one more sweeping of the porch one more driving to the task one more scooping of the waste raking of the leaves pruning of the branch one more washing one more cutting one...
by pbsartist | May 4, 2026 | OPENstudio
what to believe when the contact form is filled with AI interest spam fills the inbox and leads to phish I feel defeated by the debachery of humanity where is the way that are followers who want to come learn play in the real that is the imagination reward for the...
by pbsartist | May 2, 2026 | OPENstudio
My life is mine to do what I want with it give it back take it all return it someday to the wild earth why then do I bother with a hesitation with a question of whether it is right or wrong I have been taught these things before I knew my life was mine they are a part...
by pbsartist | Apr 30, 2026 | OPENstudio
It all started with you one word one cry my life never again what I imagined not a moment to spare as I keep on this spinning whirl a dervish for my own creation for my own loosed tongue for my own sprung traps
