Two artists previously in my life are down, won a cartoon cowboy. One and another one of many marks, muddier.
Missed out, yet their wishes to create linger on within the soft leathery tips of these fingers. Such is one of the creative drive and purpose has been one of the reasons. They are needed since the chances for money and fame are up to blind luck.
They're funerals were not attended, yet I did send a card of a cactus to one before it was too late, these timelines towards the deathbed with creation required really did matter.
Glad the impact happened to the moment where it meant to the most, that cowboy said his wishes of love. Then he passed. Carry the soul of creative comradeship… of the invisible cohort, through the mentorship shall it's will be expressed.