To dally on the walkway and marry at the door
I seem to have acquired myself a mentor. A mentor that is impeccably fast at replying to emails – almost too fast, and definitely faster than I am at producing the work in the first place.
The mentor is currently working through this text for me. The text is then edited at a faster pace than it takes for the mentor to get back to me, this being a response to her well-practiced speed in reading, thinking, responding and making things constructive.
Keep writing (making) making writing she says.
