It all seems to jibe with where I am now: Sending out my manuscript, tinkering with it, swapping out old stuff with new stuff, and germinating the seeds of a new and totally separate manuscript. It's been a messy, messy process, not unlike the messy, messy weather we've been experiencing here in Seattle. Slushy, gritty, muddy and moist. Nothing clean or clear cut about it.
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