“One forges one’s style on the terrible anvil of daily deadlines….The artist is nothing without the gift, but the gift is nothing without work.”  Émile Zola

This quote from today’s Writer’s Almanac struck a chord as I dash toward the end of this revision. I felt guilty taking time out for a walk and for some gardening. Terrible anvil indeed. But it’s also exhilarating.

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