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A work of ART is a human endeavour, in which the artist has to sacrifice his/her existence to become it, to allow its Birth, once it is born we become the ashes of void, and the work of Art eternal or so we hope. The ballet Universe is like that, a road that it's a mean to an end, we are the carriers of those steps that like seeds affirm life, that of the representation, where the ago is surpassed by the alter-ego, who takes over and the Work is born while the blood of the performer flows down the road of its representation. When we create we die a little, we also live a little. When the work is finished it's not related to us anymore, it acquires a life of its own. Till we are reborn and can create again. The White Swan has to give way to the Black Swan even though they exist together and complement each other, only one will succeed.
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