by pbsartist | Sep 6, 2020 | OPENstudio
the whole of creation is looking through my eyes at this very moment. Everything ever created since the beginning of time is alive now Right here in my eyesight. I hold it all, yesterday, today, tomorrow, back to life, just within my grasp, Within my sight, yesterday,...
by pbsartist | Sep 1, 2020 | OPENstudio
Is it truly allotted to all willing to take up its mantel and carry the weight of that heavy cloth stitched to the heavens embroidered with the stars?
by pbsartist | Aug 30, 2020 | OPENstudio
the tea water sizzles, nearly ready the wax melts on the palette, almost time the yoga mat beckons, about there but first to finish here, in this space where my imaginings take form and slip into flight~
by pbsartist | Aug 25, 2020 | OPENstudio
I stretch the map of my childhood it veils the years since the 20’s, 30’s, 40’s and now 50’s taut scrim overlaying there my mother me I have gone there and we are not enmeshed in history one indistinguishable from the other in too many way yet...
by pbsartist | Aug 23, 2020 | OPENstudio
thanks for the nap seems an odd way to begin a psalm, especially one based on artistic expression but oh, the sight of the flowers growing in the beds with the arbor overall, bedecked in rich green foliage, draping the sunshine in shadows and cool oh, it was just...
by pbsartist | Aug 18, 2020 | OPENstudio
I must return to my cells my cell resonate resound with that which is there inside enclosed singing the unique song the sound my ears alone can hear. In this hidden place I can find myself more visibly human with that one word my name known to no one but myself and...
