Jun 26, 2020
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A Writer’s Retreat of Her Own
What one woman learned when she gave herself freedom to write
From the privacy of my tiny back porch I decided to give myself a writer’s retreat. The early afternoon welcomed me to a shady spot. For lunch I had a bean salad cushioned on a bed of greens, sprinkled with olive oil, and one turn of pink sea salt and two turns of lemon pepper.
