With a Cattle Prod
Too long has art been enslaved with an austere separateness. Whether you realize it or not, art happens inside of you. Your reaction to it is as much of the experience as whatever may have caused the reaction.
Perhaps I should just become a solipsist, then things would be much easier.
The only way to teach anyone anything, whispers my teacher, is with a cattle prod. If you tell, ears will close, if you pull, hands will claw the passing earth in desperation, if you push, people will topple and skin their knees.
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