My new feelings about the novel I am currently trying to organize and outline is that right now it is like a crack whore: just all over the damn place; a total mess. The story is good I've been told, but now I have so many things that I can't figure out how to weave it all together or how to make it all unfold. Deadlines are an added pressure. I suppose I should get used to it. This is what life will be like as a career author: agonizing over story and racing for deadlines.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
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