“Something looks back from the trees,/and knows me for who I am.” —
American poet, Jane Hirshfield.
I spent five days at Wildacres in Little Switzerland, North Carolina at a writers’ retreat: The Powerful Narrative lead by Carol and Bill Henderson this past September.
My good friend, Lois Roelofs, flew in from Chicago to join me.
Without phones, clocks or television in our rooms, we wander on wooded paths accompanied by our thoughts and the music of nature.
A bell rings to alert us to go to the dining hall for meals.
Lois reads from her book: Caring Lessons.
The last night’s line-up to read. I am first.
After I’m halfway though the story, I’m surprised that my voice breaks and my eyes begin to tear.
It’s the first time I have read “Hello Beautiful” to an audience. After all these years,
this patient still gets to me.
Anything can happen on a writing retreat.
Lovely post. How I wish I were back there…maybe in the not too distant future! M
On Sun, Oct 6, 2013 at 6:28 PM, Marianna Crane
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It was a special week, wasn’t it? Great setting, good food and what great weather! And best yet,interesting, congenial fellow writers.
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Such a wonderful time. I will never forget this peaceful, warm, friendly, and informative experience. Your post captures it beautifully!
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I am so glad you were able to join me. It made the retreat much more memorable.
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Me too!
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Thanks Marianna. After reading your comments and seeing the pictures I feel transposed to that special place once again.
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How much fun if you had been there.
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Marianna, the retreat looks totally wonderful. I’m looking at the programs offered and trying to find a “fit” for Marty and myself.
Thank you for introducing me to writing again and I really appreciate you following my memoirs.
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I’m impressed how prolific you have been in posting. I, too, enjoy following your stories. Good luck with finding a good fit for a writing retreat.
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