Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count, there are only you and I together 360
But when I look ahead up the white road
There is always another one walking beside you
Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded
I do not know whether a man or a woman
—But who is that on the other side of you?
Eliot is a fine artist and with no comparison drawn you too are a very good if not as acknowledged an artist aswell.
I do like our gallery you have here, it has many fine peices in it.