by pbsartist | Oct 10, 2016 | Uncategorized
I don’t know. Maybe I never will. But it feels real…. what I do….importance. I say I get to and I mean this I get to! but I also have to. I’ve learned this this year I have to. It is for this if...
by pbsartist | Oct 6, 2016 | Uncategorized
There is the one talking little, departing without preamble, not asking anything other than what comes and yet, giving so much; sometimes more than all others combined through her silent, observant presence~ There is the one...
by pbsartist | Oct 3, 2016 | Uncategorized
As I write this I am 10,000 feet over Florence on the way to Paris. The sun is just rising over the wings of the plane-feeding my growling senses with beauty and awe. Paris I’m told wont be easy; I see the airport only, and this for just one hour before...
by pbsartist | Sep 29, 2016 | Uncategorized
Art here is taken to mean knowledge realized in action. René Daumal And my mind said mix paint- so I set up my palette. And my body said make it slow- so I took my time and let deliberation and intention soak. ...
by pbsartist | Sep 26, 2016 | Uncategorized
When the most important things in our life happen we quite often do not know, at the moment, what is going on. C.S. Lewis I walked streets narrow and cobbled an ancient original of the pedestrian path at home. 7500 km away the voices mixed English of visitors- US, UK...
by pbsartist | Sep 22, 2016 | Uncategorized
He’s there again calling. I want to give him a sweet name- towhee or even chickadee; but I know he’s neither. ‘journey, journey, journey’ he calls. ‘journey,...
