Infinite paths
A sensation, which is not precise, clear or transparent. It can hardly be transformed into an anecdote. It has remained in my skin and, many times, it returns. It could be described, perhaps, as fear, as not knowing how to do it, how to do research, how to give form, in a final degree project, to a...
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| Formato: | Artículo revista |
| Lenguaje: | Español |
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Editorial de la Facultad de Artes de la Universidad Nacional de Córdoba
2021
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| Acceso en línea: | https://revistas.unc.edu.ar/index.php/sendas/article/view/36250 |
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| Sumario: | A sensation, which is not precise, clear or transparent. It can hardly be transformed into an anecdote. It has remained in my skin and, many times, it returns. It could be described, perhaps, as fear, as not knowing how to do it, how to do research, how to give form, in a final degree project, to a question, a concern. To a desire. |
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