Poem 2.4.19
An old artist at a cafe in Rome took a sip of Anise, lit a smoke, and said to me,
“Never let your art become bigger then you are.
If you do, it will destroy you.”
Haik Kocharian
An old artist at a cafe in Rome took a sip of Anise, lit a smoke, and said to me,
“Never let your art become bigger then you are.
If you do, it will destroy you.”
Haik Kocharian