Here I am, perched on the edge of this big, wide open thing--I'm standing on the shore of Revision! (Those really are my buried toes.) Strangely, Revision is not something I have always loved, and I can't even pinpoint what changed, but now I adore Revision and will live here for . . . well . . . as long as it takes.
What about you? If you write, do you love Revision? If you don't write, where can you apply this love of growing something into what it should be and can be?