To promote or not to promote
That is the question.
Whether ‘tis nobler in the minds of artists
To shove their art down the throats of captive Facebook friends
And flood the web with endless Pinterest posts
Or suffer the slings and arrows of lesser sales
And by doing so,
To die a figurative death
To die, to sleep, perchance to dream
Of fame and fortune
For when we shuffle off this mortal coil
Have we left our mark?
Have we made this place better for our being here with our art?
Aye, there’s the rub…….