Verses trying to capture the ephemeral of existence
PAST
Anthea is an end
but it not forever
PRESENT
It is possible
and it is necessary
FUTURE?
Radiography. Here arrives
Mr. Ametsabeitia
A HUMBLE RECOGNITION
Street art is not meant to last, ephemeral is their essence... as our existence
Stand-alone from Proximity enacts
Individual verses written in response to the tactile rhythm of the painting process
keeping tabs in absence
Poems born from the early hours, where the world is dark but you bring light
