i’d heard of these things where a bunch of writers travel to a specific locale and do nothing* but write. i’m not entirely sure how i got (a) the label “writer” and (b) an invite to rockport, MA, but i did and i was and i accepted both.
after a weekend of words, i find myself only left with these:
IT. WAS. AWESOME.
and here are these:
*nothing but eat, drink, listen to music, talk, play games, cook, brainstorm, sleep and write.