Is it ever okay…?

I’ve decided to reread my first novel to refresh my memory. (After all, how will I write a volume 2 if volume 1 is a distant memory?) I find myself taking pleasure in my character’s one-liners and the level of detail and thought that went into the making of this novel. That is why it is my favorite novel of them all. Then I think to myself, I am an artist! I am not supposed to enjoy my work. It’s like I am laughing at my own jokes. That’s a bad thing to do, right?

❤ A ❤

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