Just a moment, that was what has occurred. I was writing the concluding chapters to my book, The Story of Eve, when I stopped to change direction. I have been finishing this novel off for the past four months and it has been causing frustration and concern at every juncture. It has not been an easy write and will still require a real going over in edit, but it’s still moving.
My moment was concerning an epiphany that I experienced. After months of self-doubt, my writing freed itself from me and went into a new direction. I could sit here and write all day if work was not calling.