by pbsartist | Aug 23, 2022 | OPENstudio
Were I to feel the need to run away to where life felt like living again something to lean toward not just exist in hoping something something would evolve hope grows weary heavy to hold when continued under just enough read the...
by pbsartist | Aug 21, 2022 | OPENstudio
The white board reads never more a part of everything she now knew she was and I began to learn some language there and the artist, like the monk, has an interior wilderness to discover and in what state did these come to be written in my handwriting well printing...
by pbsartist | Aug 19, 2022 | OPENstudio
trying to live a life is a half life an ordinary minus there is no such thing if one is living to live only part way we must stop calling life something we have to fix or correct we damage what is meant to be a gift crushing the package and then the contents in some...
by pbsartist | Aug 17, 2022 | OPENstudio
Tree branches keen for the sun but true growth healthy vibrant potentiated with truth not from pruning tops but from tilling soil roots grow deep
by pbsartist | Aug 15, 2022 | OPENstudio
beside besides the same thing how is it that our experiences always experience they are dead in the world yet so alive so that it can be raining when the sun shines and someone alive when they’ve been buried deep for decades labeled memories but I wonder truth...
by pbsartist | Aug 13, 2022 | OPENstudio
and by hard I mean difficult unspeakable throat clenching sadness I watch those around me go there and think almost nothing of it even my mother fading there so fast the one who has always prided herself on appearances no longer appears at the Y or church or even in...
