by pbsartist | Jun 20, 2021 | OPENstudio
I recognize after 54 years of repetition that this conviction will pass just as it sets in makes impassioned enlightened sense I type these few lines into the blank page blog this letter to a self I may or may not face down the road sometime in the future turned as it...
by pbsartist | Jun 15, 2021 | OPENstudio
It feels like lifetimes yet I know that is just a result of the moments that have accumulated and their surreal memorial a shifting dynamic of what was once thought to be normal. The mystery lies not in the ambiguity but in the realization that it offers the very...
by pbsartist | Jun 13, 2021 | OPENstudio
What words do you use when you have something to say yet your chosen vocation disallows the use of voice no auditory resonance allotted to the ones such as yourself Merton struggled from this platform to give us lines that change lives believing as he did that the...
by pbsartist | Jun 8, 2021 | OPENstudio
It today’s language one might call it a gift -or grace or blessing, in some circles. The light of a bird with late spring exuberance thrumming itself against my kitchen sink sitting quietly for the clearest of a heartbeat before winging itself back through the...
by pbsartist | Jun 6, 2021 | OPENstudio
Merton said. I steal his words and put them to work in my life as into the yard I step from the fog-damp doorway peek as I must into the almost-dawn morning birds I know no names for singing harmonized tunes awakening tufts of grass and delicate spindles of garden...
by pbsartist | May 30, 2021 | OPENstudio
We have no religion. We have no race. We have no gender. We have no hope some days. We have faith.
