While looking over the ditch…
Picasso and the Bull.
The life of the artist is torn between the need to communicate and the desire to flee.
Artist, leave the world of art,
Pack your goodies on a cart,
Duck out through some tiny hole,
Get away and save your soul.
Leave no footprints, don’t look back,
Take the dark and dirty track;
Cross the border, cross your heart;
Freedom from the world of art.
There is a lot more on the site about Picasso Exhibit that was in Melbourne a while back.