Sometimes I doubt that I'm smart enough to write a novel.
So many holes to fill. So many ends to tie. So many new ideas that crowd into the old. I'm doing a bit of re-reading today (something I've been avoiding lately so that some writing gets done) and I see all these ideas from a year ago that I haven't yet followed through in the rest of the story. Do I keep them or loose them?
Exhausting and occasionally little bit dispiriting.
But still fun.
love B
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