I’ve got to the point where I feel I need to get some stuff put into the computer (I only ever use a pen and paper when writing). Psychologically it seems to provide evidence that one has actually done something, and that the pages and pages of scribbles do actually make some sense. So I’ve spent the entire day just inputting notes into the computer. This also means that if my house burns down, I won’t have lost the manuscript (yes, at this point in the compositional process, I also start to become slightly paranoid....)
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