Though I also expect it's heaven? Like. Do you know the feeling when someone points out a line in something you've written and remarks on its significance, and you hadn't meant that line to have particular significance but you'll totally pretend you meant that all along?
Like, story: "[...] beige carpet [...]" reader: "The carpet color subtly highlights the theme of the protagonist's dissatisfaction with her bland life." author, to self: "...nope, the carpet's beige because the carpet's beige." author, to reader: "Absolutely!"
I mean, I find such moments incredibly gratifying, anyway.
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Though I also expect it's heaven? Like. Do you know the feeling when someone points out a line in something you've written and remarks on its significance, and you hadn't meant that line to have particular significance but you'll totally pretend you meant that all along?
Like, story: "[...] beige carpet [...]" reader: "The carpet color subtly highlights the theme of the protagonist's dissatisfaction with her bland life." author, to self: "...nope, the carpet's beige because the carpet's beige." author, to reader: "Absolutely!"
I mean, I find such moments incredibly gratifying, anyway.