by pbsartist | Apr 17, 2018 | OPENstudio, Uncategorized
celebrate with me what I have shaped into this particular peculiar kind of life it’s taken me several lifetimes this shape and I don’t think even if I began again in the very same spot I could shape it again in quite this same way so wont you...
by pbsartist | Apr 10, 2018 | Uncategorized
An aching truth I read thanks to Rilke this morning causing first burning pushback then on its heals just there a liberating truth. I have all the help universal help at my disposal so long as I do not lose myself. So long as I stay true. I get to. And there is work...
by pbsartist | Mar 11, 2018 | Uncategorized
It just occurred to me it makes no difference that I’ve read it dozens of times it just occurred to me occurred to me ‘latin: to go meet’ it just occurred to me that when fear is let into my gut there is absolutely no room in there for the assurance...
by pbsartist | Mar 6, 2018 | Uncategorized
‘talking in ink to a pice of paper’ galway kinnell My God what have you made me! so small, so worthless, yet so obsessively driven to see warmth hit the heart of just one dear friend.
by pbsartist | Mar 4, 2018 | Uncategorized
The light has not yet lifted this dark from the walls from the space beyond the flickering candle flame There is shadow and grey mottling the shape of things in front of me I have been here before I am not frightened As I have been before There is no...
by pbsartist | Feb 27, 2018 | Uncategorized
Nearly gone I know that rising now-as it’s come to be termed- perhaps for the last time for days. I take it as whole nonetheless. it is this one day my allotment of hope.
