by pbsartist | Feb 25, 2018 | Uncategorized
there is this calling sometimes when the sky is darkest and I can barely believe in the sun said to always shine this it looks like a light hoped-for at the end of a tunnel there is this assurance sometimes when there is so much good my heart bursts with compassion...
by pbsartist | Feb 20, 2018 | Uncategorized
The blue there the gentlest blue no metaphor no association no memory can detail the exquisite delight tingling in my fingertips as I reach for its brush~
by pbsartist | Feb 18, 2018 | Uncategorized
If you have to choose between words that mean more than what you have experienced and words that mean less, choose the ones that mean less because that way you leave room for your hearers to move around in and for yourself to move around in too
by pbsartist | Feb 13, 2018 | Uncategorized
myself, minus amazement that is a someone unthinkable someone entirely different so much so as to be nothing no one coincidence great plan ultimate purpose no matter sunlight filtered through cloudy winter skies I am and this is full of...
by pbsartist | Feb 11, 2018 | Uncategorized
dig like the backhoe in the yard chewing up two feet of earth 42 feet by 38 feet making way for pouring of cement for pilings for cornerstones for foundation onto which will erect the first floor then the second walls and insulation floors and ceilings all necessary...
by pbsartist | Feb 6, 2018 | Uncategorized
Not to these days of socks fallen down fluffy down on legs of swinging too high on the plastic seat not knowing too high was a thing where tin-can telephones sound like the voice in your head and we could I want to believe laugh until the air around us bent. Not to...
