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
by pbsartist | Apr 28, 2026 | OPENstudio
the accumulation behind my back lives not just days lined up like sentry at a wake shaking hands with the wizened skirts received along this vantaged line no remorse held in the basket of wilting lilies shuttered away even the cobwebs no longer cling to its dry stems...
by pbsartist | Apr 26, 2026 | OPENstudio
I can never begin to imagine getting to the bottom of things just as I think the final scrim has lifted a question arises like a bud in spring soil teased to the surface testing the tension between sight and depth shifting as it does recalibrated as a fresh film a...
