Mmm.
Well, the feedback was salutary - conducive to health. I asked for tough love and I got it.
I cannot thank you enough, you know who you are. If you want name checks -I'm more than happy to say how brill you were. In the same way that we need our surgeons to be callous, I need my writing friends to incise and remove all the necrotic tissue which spoils a good piece of work.
Now, me being me, I veered madly in the opposite direction: avoiding one problem area I ran straight into another. Too terse, too unexpressive became flabby and overblown. Draft 2 grew to be a monster (or at least the embryonic first chapters). More healthy advice was given.
Things I have learnt:
- rewriting is not little cosmetic touches
- it is not fleshing out with great globs of silicon gel
- it is more like a heart bypass.
Dear colleagues - will you help me save the patient?
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