THE END. Those two words that every writer has a love-hate relationship with. I wrote them today, for the fourth time, signifying the end of my fourth novel, Acoustic Alchemy.
Why love-hate, you may ask?
Love, because after over a year of researching-writing-researching-planning-conceptualising-writing and more writing, another story is finally complete.
Hate, because the long and laborious editing process starts, where I literally read my story 5 or 6 times to fix grammatical errors, spelling, etc etc before finalising and compiling the story into its final format. 🎭
There’s also a feeling of angst, knowing that the methodical routine of writing every day has come to an abrupt halt, replaced by the next steps in the process: editing, cover design, marketing…
