by pbsartist | Mar 28, 2021 | OPENstudio
Look at me! Alive! Today! That girl has died the one there shortened by her mother’s disappointed expectations stretched out by the notions of what others desire I have carried her on my back so many years now and today I wake and look at me! Look at me! I am...
by pbsartist | Mar 23, 2021 | OPENstudio
Flitting and spinning falling but not landing hard picked up by a breeze seeming to float before again flitting and spinning falling but not hitting hard it does not know that it is a small delicate thing it falls there through the air taken with its own extraordinary...
by pbsartist | Mar 16, 2021 | OPENstudio
the way a squirrel flitted atop the topmost roof top shook down on my floors the dust of decades from their ancestor inhabitants decades and decades gone by has given my melliferous a change of mood some part of a day I had...
by pbsartist | Mar 14, 2021 | OPENstudio
By what authority? Average. Middle. Everything balanced on the scales of design. did I say average? By what authority I take up my brush and proclaim insight to what it takes to persevere performance may point to the obvious years gone under the bridge yet this is not...
by pbsartist | Mar 9, 2021 | OPENstudio
They have two sets of silverware two drawers to hold them for shits sake they are two do they each need their own set? I have two one given that used to be theirs so there’s three the other from that wedding in that past life so long ago there was joy in it I am...
by pbsartist | Mar 7, 2021 | OPENstudio
what will the world look like next if we all keep meditating keep trusting keep planintg seeds keep leaning into the direction of our dreams now.
