If the work of art is to continue pursuing the vision of both being in and of the world but nevertheless in some fashion being more than just one more object to the mounting clutter, this is the specific point, I think, where this must be assured.
“Boarding school in Tring was a bit of a bubble that burst when I went to Hackney to go to drama school.”
“Become dust - and they will throw thee in the air; Become stone - and they will throw thee on glass.”