LLF Retreat, Day 7: Internet Stalking, Santa Monica, and Wilson Phillips
Day 7 contained a great discussion about querying/the business of publishing, a mild sunburn, and a perilous walk along a freeway access road. Since our …
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LLF Retreat, Day 6: Playing Hooky
Some sort of magic happened on Day 5, and by Day 6 of the retreat our cohort turned into a family. The final morning of …
LLF Retreat, Day 5: The Loss of My Reading Virginity
On Day 5 of the writing retreat, I FINALLY GOT MY COMPUTER BACK! As it turns out, the problem was simply that the trackpad had …
LLF Retreat, Day 4: Lesbian Death Riders
Day 4 was unexpectedly relaxing. I slept in a little and accidentally missed breakfast, but the mid-morning snack saved me from hunger-induced Hulk rage. We …
LLF Retreat, Day 3: Unicorn in the Bushes
Day 3 was our first day of critiques. In an act of imbecilic self-sacrifice prior to the retreat, I offered to go first. Some method …
LLF Retreat, Day 2: Worlds, Revision, and Digital Vomit
I forgot to mention that after the welcome on Sunday night (Day 1) we had brief meetings with our workshop groups. Malinda went over her …
LLF Retreat, Day 1: Disasterville
Well, the first day of my writing retreat did not go quite as planned. I had a wonderful morning on an impromptu driving tour of …
LLF Retreat Homework: The Dreaded Synopsis
The sick thing about receiving homework after being out of school for eons is that it’s actually rather exciting. Last week, our mentor for the …