A deeper meaning for 'art lover'...
With long weary steps,
I climbed up the hill..
The author explains how being rude to people can also be considered to be an art form..
Thoughts arising on the minds of an elderly lady, as she is passing on the mantle of her achievement..
Nothing lasts forever. These words have been etched in my memory ever since I first read them....
I learnt that art does not have to be something big but it can be as small as a coffee bean.