Living is a form of not being sure, not knowing what next or how. The moment you know how, you begin to die a little. The artist never entirely knows. We guess. We may be wrong, but we take leap after leap in the dark. (Agnes de Mille)
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Agnes knew what she was talking about!! Art IS like taking a leap in the dark,not knowing how each painting is going to turn out....there is pleasure and pain but above all a compulsion to carry on no matter what.
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