A stay at VCCA
Last day here in central Virginia, at the Virginia Center for the Creative Arts, the Blue Ridges out my window, and I’m ready to go home. But it’s been a good two weeks in this place built for writing, and making. I made big strides in this novel, and feel good about what I’ve done and what’s next (hopefully not too much more now). Been going on walks, like a regular person, and if any artists out there want a nice, warm bedroom and also a nice, quiet studio, look into this place. And there are plenty of birds. And critters. I saw a house cat, I’m almost positive, but it sure looked like a bobcat there for a second.