jpsorrow posts about the
evolution of process, or what each novel has taught him about his own writing so far. It's interesting, and I winced at the one book in which everything fell into place because I
knew that the subsequent book would be so heart-breaking. It's always harder when you think you've
finally arrived, that you
know what you're doing -- because of course you start the next novel and nothing works properly or that smoothly again.
ETA: the actual link. Coffee infusion needed.