Sometimes, you’re brimming over with ideas. Or you’ve emerged from a workshop with clear guidance on where to take your work next. But real life intrudes. There’s construction happening on your street and you can’t hear yourself think over the sound of jackhammers. Or maybe you have a 9 to 5 that leaves you too drained to imagine anything over than your bedtime. The weekends fly by between friends, family, commitments, errands.
If only you had time and space to write. There are magical places in the world that give you just that. Let me tell you how to get there.