For the past few weeks, I’ve been taking a memoir class. Once a week, I meet with a small group of low-key, truth-driven creative writers for two hours of writerly bliss. My attendance is in no way tied to the presence of Moon Pie, the teacher’s outgoing and social cat, though it certainly adds to the experience.
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I met Ella this summer at an artist retreat. Ella is a prolific artist and all-around wonderful person. (It is worth noting that everyone at the retreat was/is pretty amazing!) By the retreat’s end, none of us wanted to really part ways so we kept in touch.
I need to thank the Universe, the stars, what have you, for steering me in the direction of Ella. A few weeks ago, I had the privilege of spending part of a nurturing and creative weekend with Ella at her charming cottage fittingly named The Treehouse.
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