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An artist is never poor

walk I wonder where Miguel. What will happen to your bones? I met him many years ago at a gathering of friends that I frequented at that time gay teen, high scanning speed and very impetuous and night.

That night, the background music stopped for two, we locked eyes as if to devour us, we smile and an aura to mislead us completely covered the external world, when suddenly, he said it was an artist.

I've always said, I have a weakness for artists. Right now I do lead, a romp with a poet I recite the words in the ear affectionately while below, we were drilled fiercely. Artists to me, are having more holes and pores in the body than the rest of us ordinary mortals. They have more channels which allows them to make themselves known and felt by others. I feel that an artist can be more mine than anyone else.

For Michael, despite his profession, proved little or nothing-expressive. It was a quiet artist. As my mom, "had to get the words with spoon." He worked on clay sculptures, which I do very much agreed, having worked great on my little body with those industrious hands.

Miguel lived in a room that served as bedroom, kitchen, dining room and workshop. I did not have purchasing power. And I, who at that time, I clung to a number of fixed criteria to get a date, I finally dismissing. Miguel did not qualify. My verdict end concluded that it was a candidate with very good hands and great touch, but of doubtful future. In his sculptures could not have been living with a partner.

Now it has been many years, I've changed the selection criteria that other readings I have in life, which in a nutshell, I grew up, I remember a phrase that I repeated it mentioned Miguel ad nauseam: " Vicho, remember: An artist is never poor ."

Yes Michael, you're right. Today, I agree with you after having met both droll aspiring tycoon. Nothing like art to make us truly rich. A well tried and virtuous spirit not only stimulates the desire to go to bed for a romp, but also encouraged to live like in three dimensions. Excited to live fully, to continue looking for new colors and forms in our lives so often dull and boring.

Yes, I want an artist. Be strong hands sculptor, poet, sweet voice, classical dancer, flutist honorable or thick watercolor brush as an instrument. Welcome to my bed and this period of my life.