Sunday, January 9, 2011
I'm working on Grace using some great comments from Wendy and my own re-seeing of the book. It is humbling and scary. I feel defenceless and yet armed with the power to make the book sing.
Reminds me of therapy, nothing for it but to give myself over--not to grief this time, but to the power of my own imagination. And of the English language.
Revision, the fresh envisioning of a work of one's own hand and mind and heart, is not for wimps.
Posted by Susan Moger at 1:07 PM