Just a short topic this week, but one that gave me a surprisingly emotional reaction. How do you regard your fledgeling poems or stories from yesteryear? Sure, some writers will adopt a little false humility at dinner parties to avoid repelling an
audience, but how do you really view those works? They did come in all likelihood from a less-developed position. What I am asking is for more writers to accept those efforts with self-kindness.
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