I am my work. doing the work keeps the
mysterious internal machinations oiled and easy.
easy does it. take it easy greasy,
there's a long slide ahead.
Many a person is unhappy, tortured
within, because he has at command no art of expressive action. What
under happier conditions might be used to convert objective material
into material of an intense and clear experience, seethes within in
unruly turmoil which finally dies down after, perhaps, a painful
inner disruption. (Dewey,J. Art As Experience. (1934)The
Berkley Publishing Group, page 65)
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