Art is truly in nature—he who is able to extract it, possesses it.
—Albrecht Dürer
The oddly beautiful thing about art is that the more of it you make, the more of it you can make. The well doesn’t dry up like an oil deposit; the reservoir gets fuller the more it’s extracted from.
Last week: Ursula K. Le Guin on pushing until completeness.
Next week: A goodbye to George Wendt.
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