by pbsartist | Mar 2, 2021 | OPENstudio
So I walk and the sky rains down song the steps each one another note of the psalm building as I tend the ground loose the soil clean the coop wash the dog crescendo at the closing of the door good night to the world in which I reside the final note settling into the...
by pbsartist | Feb 28, 2021 | OPENstudio
the tightness that constricts the eyebrows long before the day has begun too early for this state of boxing to get rid of all restrictions absorbed filter the waste accumulated the layers of debris chipped like an archaeological dig until like the sun the diamond...
by pbsartist | Feb 23, 2021 | OPENstudio
I do not fear I caution. This then is life now.
by pbsartist | Feb 21, 2021 | OPENstudio
It may not look like it to you out there in the world living your days that take you to the end but from in here in this space lodged it means everything because really how else will the mortgage get paid or the food onto the table I come from no trust fund no...
by pbsartist | Feb 16, 2021 | OPENstudio
It is a little disruptive to wake in a hotel in Kansas exhaust fan running hard to keep the hallway noise from invading my sleep but it does anyway the clock on the microwave not big enough to hold my to go cup to warm the tepid tea but no matter the clock there...
by pbsartist | Feb 9, 2021 | OPENstudio
If only for a moment, a day maybe-that would be a sure-gift to know. do we get the chance the opportunity to have this in this lifetime a surety of purpose and reason the glance in the moment sensation that tells us everything we need to know and leaves us rooted to...