Creation and cremation

If you create

You have to create alone

If you go out with your art

It´s like going to a market

They backbite and gossip your stuff

Simply not that it´s bad

But to get rid of you

Van Gogh

Bach

Bukowski

Kafka

E.A.Poe

Thoreau

Darger

Vermeer

Keats

Nick Drake

Don´t give up

Fame means nothing

Go on creating

Stay calm

You haven´t been creating for the crowd anyway

Crowd don´t understand art

Go to your stool

Start now

Start again

Future will tell