If you've ever been on a writing retreat, you know a
complicated mix of feelings follow you home.
You’ve flexed your writing muscles, cracked open new internal spaces, gained traction on projects or gotten a peek at some new and exciting creative paths. Your neurons are firing, your soul alight, you are
tenderly goofy and in love with the world again.
Fired up with good intentions you are also: tired, disappointed and doubtful.
You are, after all, returning from magic-land to mundane-land. Bills will need to be paid, children will need to be fed (are they never full?), and if writing is not your work, your job awaits. And you have a deflating hunch that it won’t be all that long before your routine catches up with you so eking out a few spare hours to squeeze
imaginative and inspirational prose from the daily grindstone, well...
Facing re-entry from my recent two-day sojourn to the cosy and remote
Backeddy Resort and Marina on BC’s gorgeous Sunshine Coast, I decided to explore what it might take to extend the retreat feeling into my working week.
It occurred to me driving back, that while I might lack long uninterrupted blocks of time to take the deep creative dive, I could at least attempt to recreate the retreatness of it so that in the time I do have available, doing
a little artistic wading might at least be possible.