by pbsartist | Aug 26, 2018 | OPENstudio
my initial impulse was to reach for joy that thing that would light me up and set my feet on the floor each morning propel me from slumbered dreams alive and pulsing with vitality and truth it changed morphed into a daily grind before my eyes yet not without seeing...
by pbsartist | Aug 21, 2018 | OPENstudio
because duty and to-do fall all over themselves to take center stage and your mind my mind trips over itself to task-master and rule my being well and nothing seems to get finished and at the end of the day the list surely has multiplied itself and the breath,...
by pbsartist | Aug 19, 2018 | OPENstudio
it was nothing outstanding nothing unique just something that had to happen and now was the right time no more putting it off in hopes I could continue to manage or even better it would take care of itself I did the meeting felt a storm brewing in my mind as my eyes...
by pbsartist | Aug 14, 2018 | OPENstudio
there is a whoosh a great release some call it let down or bitter sweet but it’s not quite either each event filled so with creativity, inspiration, delight, wonder, community, connections, love, passion, enthusiasm, joy, blessing, rush of fullness~ how can there not...
by pbsartist | Aug 12, 2018 | OPENstudio
I can feel the draw pulling me back pulling me back to where you are the me I left behind and yet all new and different now these days this time gone by away waking up wild can do this to a person one day all gnarly hair and tumultuous being skittering through the...
by pbsartist | Aug 7, 2018 | OPENstudio
he comes I am reticent resistent comfortable holding onto my stubborn obstinance… yet there is no time for such things time is precious we’ve got less than so many similar circumstanced I give in give up it was foolish anyway such a waste my heart takes...
