by pbsartist | Nov 29, 2022 | OPENstudio
with frown and furrowed brow she cried for a few days then denied the prognosis. the tiny pill taken religiously do you notice a difference I say I notice that my love for you is growing that I no longer can feel the grudge that was lodged in my sternum that when I...
by pbsartist | Nov 27, 2022 | OPENstudio
is there anything more needed in the searchfor remarkablethan what the world supplies each morninglight on treessun coloring the creases between shadowsdimensionless darknessilluminated
by pbsartist | Nov 25, 2022 | OPENstudio
trying to live an ordinary life someone said that I don’t have enough wit to have come up with it myself but I can’t remember who I feel it I get it life seems to be a tug of war between letting the passion that lights up my belly (is that the soul I...
by pbsartist | Nov 23, 2022 | OPENstudio
the inhabitants who first planted, long gone their wake left a shape unfilled daily missed notices in yards delight yellow sunflowers turn toward the sun nonetheless
by pbsartist | Nov 21, 2022 | OPENstudio
the t-shirt says write drunk edit sober drunk gives me a waking headache regreat and sober anymore holds time with terror tell me please again where the magic happens
by pbsartist | Nov 19, 2022 | OPENstudio
in this day and age in the climate ruled more by social media and news than by duty and trust and intuition and values it is difficult to build without catering to trendy sometimes this is the hardest thing ever to simply do right and stay in your own...
