by pbsartist | Apr 4, 2024 | OPENstudio
of skin and heartbeat even birdsong fades a bit and sun burning into skin no matter even this the immediacy of life and what is right there in front of you comes in surprising ways sure, easy to see: in sex, the body of another so present that moment…. but...
by pbsartist | Apr 2, 2024 | OPENstudio
disgruntled frustrated holding a grudge not against as if someone’s slight just holding foolish I know knew it from the moment I held it in my hand yet there it was rolling around my palm all the day long as I paint my sons garage alone then a run for supplies...
by pbsartist | Mar 31, 2024 | OPENstudio
they litter the earth each body bespoke by their branding we give it words unique individual special these qualify and quantify giving some satisfaction figured it out did you? marginalize these marks into categories and compartments looking for a lightness of being...
by pbsartist | Mar 29, 2024 | OPENstudio
days are moments how much greatness are you willing to grant another? do you realize who you are talking to? can you glimpse sideways the depth of wonder in that one? a bright light, filtered through the skin the bone opaque, firmly planted deeply rooted in this world...
by pbsartist | Mar 27, 2024 | OPENstudio
soul spoke to me this morning half-moon in the window sun through the front fumbling there for purchase something to hold on to pull itself up years of searching find me right where I left off not wax not brush not color not pages but shear sensitivity of skin...
