by pbsartist | Sep 13, 2024 | OPENstudio
you must find your footing before you put your weight on it this part of you committed to action
by pbsartist | Sep 11, 2024 | OPENstudio
Grey is winter. January. It soaks into my skin, saturates my cells, sinks me into its weight like a hide, held on by wrinkles of fog and thick folds of melancholy. To assuage this elephantine appearance I determine to find another way. The fog, the grey, there in the...
by pbsartist | Sep 9, 2024 | OPENstudio
the model we choose to use to understand something determines whatever we find with this in mind I stand before the reflection intent on wiping the slate of my mind clean of the forms that have left a chalky residue use extra effort to turn away clinging dust from the...
by pbsartist | Sep 7, 2024 | OPENstudio
I will not be afraid of living the long days spread out like confetti at Time Square on New Year’s even at midnight scattered but intentioned I will not be taken by the dark days my soul must face for while lonely to the darkness the solitude no balm for...
by pbsartist | Sep 5, 2024 | OPENstudio
I need her to stop to go to finish I tell myself while heart clenches hands fist head furrows this is not true I need to stop release let go she will in good time
by pbsartist | Sep 3, 2024 | OPENstudio
You don’t want to hear the storyof my life, and anywayI don’t want to tell it, I want to listen to the enormous waterfalls of the sun. And anyway it’s the same old story – – –a few people just trying,one way or another,to survive. Mostly, I want to be kind.And nobody,...
