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First do no harm. Where do I begin? I was so sure that was a crock of shit. In my sleep I dream of improvising, of glorious riffs where there is no thought, only feeling. No analysis, only the body. When I wake up, I think, I can’t remember how to improvise. Well, obviously, there is no remembering, only doing. I have to start playing again. And I have to get on a plane to Alice. Somehow, Jaime, you and I need to find the bridge.
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Harris, A., Sinclair, C. (2014). Scene 11: Class Notes. In: Critical Plays. Social Fictions Series. SensePublishers, Rotterdam. https://doi.org/10.1007/978-94-6209-755-1_19
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