Photo: 'The Art of Writing' - Darlene Quinn
"I love deadlines.
I love the whooshing sound they make as they go by."
- Douglas Adams
Had to come up for air. Looks like another night writing 'til the sun rises and I'm debating whether or not to put on a pot of java. My deadline is a self imposed one - perhaps the worst kind of them all. How can I simultaneously love writing and the creative process and yet hate their fucking guts at the same time? Don't answer that.
'Til we meet again,
Temple
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