I’m heading east on I-80 tomorrow, turning right at Rt. 89 and right again into Olympic Valley, otherwise known as Squaw Valley, site of the 1960 Winter Olympics. One solid week of writers and writing. Nirvana!
I’ve been busy this past week, revising the story I’m taking for workshop (the one critiqued by the Dogpatch Writers Collective has been transformed) and the flash fiction I’m taking for any reading opportunities.
You won’t be hearing much from me until after I return on July 15. Looking forward to dishing about the goings on, so keep an ear out
for me! I’ll be catching up on everyone’s blogs then, too. Ciao!
13 thoughts on “Time Out – Squaw Valley Writers Workshop”
I hope you have a wonderful time. I’m looking forward to hearing all about it. 🙂
Oh, you would have a field day in the bookstore they’ve set up to sell books by all the writers who are teaching and reading here. Oh, bliss!
Have a wonderful time!
I can’t tell you how fabulous this place is!! Amazing writers. Amazing camaraderie. Amazing….wish I could stay in this space forever.
Yay! Have a great time! (And you will.)
OMG, this place is awesome!!!
I look forward to a full report upon your return!
Hooray, Jilanne! Have a fantastic week!
Be sure to sigh on my behalf when you stroll past Dagoberto Gilb.
I’ve already bought two of his books this week. Also, ones from Karen Joy Fowler and Lynn Freed. Someone’s going to have to cut up my credit card soon…
I know the feeling! I had to pay a weight fee the last time I left Squaw because my suitcase was too heavy with books!