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Last night, a friend (non-writer) asked me to tell him about my novel.
Recently, I’ve found the process of explaining my novel tiresome and pointless. I had fallen out of love with my book since late November, just churning through it, identifying more and more things wrong with it–this chapter sucks, why did I invent this character, this paragraph is obviously a cheap imitation of Eugenides–and realizing I had talked about it too much before it was ready to be talked about. 433 more words