Quote by Janet Frame

Writing a novel is not merely going on a shopping expedition across the border to an unreal land: it is hours and years spent in the factories, the streets, the cathedrals of the imagination.

Writing a novel is not merely going on a shopping expedition

Summary

This quote highlights the misconception that writing a novel is a simple act of imagination. It emphasizes that writing goes beyond just ideation â€” it involves rigorous and dedicated labor to bring ideas to life. The author compares the process of writing a novel to working in factories, streets, and cathedrals, indicating the demanding and time-consuming nature of novel-writing. It underscores the effort, commitment, and perseverance required to create a tangible, captivating world within the realm of imagination.

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