My frustration is showing through. I don't why it is when one is so attached to a piece of work and wants it to succeed so badly that the effort involved grows exponentially.
If I want a good berry crop: frost , freeze, thistles, and deer.
If I want a piece of writing crafted "just so" then the machinations to get there are just horrendous.
I'm going to grind on this one some more. Grind Grind Grind.
It will make me all the more anxious to work on the re-write after the first draft is done and on ice for a whie. I'll still care and it will be fresh and new.
Onward. [ Isn't that the motto of the Mounties ? ]
clues at the scene
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