Romance Reinvented.

Leslie McAdam's blog

on fear

Just because I gave myself the Will Smith pep talk didn’t mean all my fears evaporated. They were dispelled, but then they came back. Kind of like how a huge wave hits the shore, then retreats, but another one comes, just with less power. I shooed it back, and the fear returned. I shooed it back again.

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sand and sandcastles

I’ve dealt with this tension before, and every writer knows it. Hemingway summed it up as “write drunk, edit sober.”

But I’ve finally come to appreciate that I can’t do both at once. Even if I’m tempted to. And all I need to do is designate which mode I’m in. They’re both valid.

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