Finito, sort of

The creative process is over.

Angels is done.

Now to the rewrites. Damn I hate this part. Each time I have done this, by publication time I hate what I have created. It is a bit of a Dr. Frankenstein moment. I marvel at my creativity, but in the end I want nothing more than to strike it down to end the madness.

Maybe this time will be different. Ah, yes, the sigh of the hopeless romantic. Falling in love again with the hopes of a different outcome. It is all the same, yet I do hope for the best.

The realist is cynical even cruel at times. Yet, no matter what part of me survives, I will be happy with the end.

Possibly...
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Published on May 24, 2012 20:27
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