- It was fun riding on Idaho State Highway 97 and passing through Camp Easton and look off to my right and seeing a new water slide for Scouts to play on and seeing a troop of boys learning how to kayak.
- Meals at Camp N Sid Sen are served family style. Tonight we passed a fresh green salad, warm dinner rolls, a bowl of steaming potatoes, and huge chunks of chicken around the table and dived greedily into our tasty and filling dinners.
- After the workshop, I had a wonderful talk with Rachel who is writing a fascinating book and I beamed when she told me that she'd found my Monday night presentation inspiring.
- I had never, until Tuesday, suggested that the idea of leniency might be a principle for writers to follow in their regard of themselves and in the way they think about the world and write about it. I was ecstatic that the writing retreat participants embraced and enjoyed this ethic of writing and moving through the world so enthusiastically.
- Rachel and I had a long talk about the future of ourselves, our country, and the planet. These questions are foundational to the book she is writing.
- After a day of rain the early morning mist rising off Lake Coeur d'Alene at Camp N-Sid-Sen was thrillingly worldly and astonishingly mystical.
- Cheryl asked me to read two parts of her compelling memoir-in-progress and this led to stirring conversation with her as she explained more fully the history informing the two chapters she showed me.
- Wilma asked me to comment on her rocking chair poem. At first I expressed some reservations about this and that, but the more we talked and the more I read her poem and the more I heard her read it, my reservations dissolved and I, like the other writers at the retreat, came to love her work more and more.
- InlandEmpireGirl rocketed me back in time to when our family ate meals in Grandma West's sunroom/porch. It's a great poem. Go here and read it. (You'll get another chance to read it when I post the completion of the next sibling assignment.)
- The profound beauty of a writing retreat emerges as participants become acquainted and develop trust in one another and we all get to hear a variety of different kinds of writing. This profound beauty emerged almost immediately in the writing retreat I've just returned from, making the week intriguing, moving, uplifting, saddening, mirthful, shocking . . .
Sunday, July 19, 2009
A Week of Beautiful Things 07/13-17/09
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