by pbsartist | Jun 2, 2020 | OPENstudio
Standing brave at the edge the threshold here is nothing. yet lamp in hand and oil supply full, I wait knowing I have prepared.
by pbsartist | May 31, 2020 | OPENstudio
When I wake you are there. I meet you in the depths of my soul as the sunrise has yet to emerge. Over tapping keyboard or paint across panel, no matter. You are there. This is what I trust and so This is where I begin. You have promised much before, and I believe...
by pbsartist | May 26, 2020 | OPENstudio
What will it feel like, when I once again gather into my arms my child, my friend, my follower there by the roadside? Will this journey we are traveling on and through will it prove to give me something I’d no idea I needed and therefore become all the richer...
by pbsartist | May 24, 2020 | OPENstudio
Listen to me when I cry out hear me when I speak surely I can trust this to be so anymore in the life I am living you take care of the ones who stay the course you say you watch over the wellbeing of those doing their best to live in alignment with your greater truth...
by pbsartist | May 19, 2020 | OPENstudio
Like a contented baby in their crib newly woken transfixed by the light glinting off the dust motes knowing without thinking peace mommy will come. or a crab, scuttled under the ocean-bottom sand keening in anticipation of passing dinner. Waiting in peace in...
by pbsartist | May 17, 2020 | OPENstudio
I know so many will not believe. I don’t even know what it is I am hoping they believe in. All I know is that if enemies arise for my efforts here, and they will, I ask only that I believe enough to not be shaken from my passion. To hold my brush over the surface of...
