by pbsartist | Dec 11, 2025 | OPENstudio
I ask myself when speaking to the fragile bird hopping across the dense packed snow and the expanse of swaying branches outside the picture window does it matter that I do not go out for when I do if I listen as prescribed I do not want to anymore what I can hold in...
by pbsartist | Dec 9, 2025 | OPENstudio
someone round about no where that’s for me anyway far away from and not yet to a liminal space still rooted in soil somewhere below asphalt but far from the security domed you’ll be just fine without me place I left and the I’m coming and I will help...
by pbsartist | Dec 7, 2025 | OPENstudio
social media is good for something scrolling mindlessly nonetheless the eyes snag on a reel of dogs delight of a whale sharing its baby with a ship of humans a lion handing over its cub to the hands of humanity for protection the stretch of a parrots neck toward the...
by pbsartist | Dec 5, 2025 | OPENstudio
I say enough is enough and I get it this time the house rises three stories we call it a castle where lawn bedecked the soils now flower beds and veg for the neighbors and benches and paths and outbuildings oh and a second stouter house this and I can sometimes still...
by pbsartist | Dec 3, 2025 | OPENstudio
every once in a while it pops in again enough wonder to keep my head abreast of the waves that ebb flow and sometimes crash I’m not suggesting I’m an exception quite the contrary anymore I know this is life period for everyone it demands perspective sure...
by pbsartist | Dec 1, 2025 | OPENstudio
to bind the thoughts and feelings of a lifetime together nearing 60 I’m told I am young relative I get it though as I linger in the final weeks before the turn this is remarkably stunningly different that two decades before I like the idea Oliver Sachs posits...
