You are in a hotel. By yourself.
You get your food delivered three times a day. There is all the coffee and tea you can ever want. 
There is a pretty shitty internet connection. A few channels on TV. 
A perfect writer’s retreat, wouldn’t you say? Read More

Writing is a part of me that will never be cast aside, as many of my hobbies get cast aside once I play with them for a while.
My writing life isn’t a hobby. It is what allows me to self-explore and make sense of my overly complicated, overly sensitive mind, one that needs constant grounding.Read More