A big box o' stuff, packed and ready to put in the car - tomorrow we are on our way to Windbreak House, near Hermosa, South Dakota, for a 5-day writing retreat.
(I won't be posting regularly while I am on the retreat, but will get caught up after I get back - look for new posts on October 25.)
One of my earliest memories is of my parents staying up late to process slides in the kitchen. I can still remember the first photograph I took - of a rock, with a mountain in the background. In college, I was almost positive I was going to be the next Ansel Adams.
All of which has led me here.
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