photos & poem © Jesús Montero
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One of those days... I am sure every artist must feel a bit like this each time
one hits that cruel cul-de-sac that is rejection
Am I an artist?
Or just a beginner with untenable dreams?
Am I a dreamer?
Living his visions down life’s stream?
Am I the Ocean?
Or the river that feeds a minor sea?
Am I the sum of all my virtues?
Or the imperfections that divide my being?
Am I the sun?
Am I a star?
Am I the calm after the storm?
Or the song of doom in the lips of threatening skies?
Am I the war?
Am I the truce?
