Growth Mindset: Make Good Art


Figure 1: Stress Element Wikimedia

I was quite surprised by how much I agreed with the idea that art is a useful way to deal with stress. I've done it a few times, one of my story images was written while waiting for epoxy to cure during an incredibly stressful. Another time was immediately at the start of spring break, I took up violin again and found it to be quite cathartic. I'm actually quite surprised how much I agreed with the article.

Make Good Art

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