Month: June 2015

We are nearing the end. Soon we will have to bid farewell to wide plank floorboards, the leaky kitchen sink, the view of lounge chairs in the sun (on which we do not sit becuase we are writers writing), the quiet, the peace, the stillness. But I am not leaving empty handed. And while it's… Continue reading How To Make the Most of Your Writing Retreat in Maine

I'm slightly more than halfway through my Maine escape. And just a few minutes ago I was nearly laid flat with the missing of my family. I'm not a sentimental person. I do not weep easily at sunsets. I know the value of alone time and I use it wisely. But. For a moment just… Continue reading Missing

Part of the writing process, at least today, has been watching robins suck worms from the front lawn of this rented house in Maine. B and I are here for the week to write. The house is old and exposes much of its raw wood. The stove is gas and tricky, and the beds are… Continue reading It’s Raining in Maine