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I spent the first two weeks in Greece, attending a writing workshop/retreat. Upon returning I’ve been asked by several people my thoughts on the retreat and I thought I’d share it with the writing community at large…or anyone who stumbles upon this blog. 😉

The retreat was held at the gorgeous, and remote, Dalabelos Estate on the island of Crete. This had both advantages and disadvantages. The advantages: The writing group took over the estate and there were no other guests there, which was really lovely. It was a beautiful setting – there was an infinity pool, a communal patio that was shaded by two mulberry trees that offered a lovely place to congregate or read or write. The estate was surrounded by olive groves and there was a dirt road I ran or walked daily. The rooms were basic but comfortable, clean and functional. The disadvantages: there were no other options for food. There was a very small village a 15-minute walk away that had a bodega. There I bought bread and peanut butter, cheese and chocolate, and was able to cobble together enough to eat so I wasn’t eating at the estate’s restaurant for every meal. (Breakfast was included in the retreat.) It’s not that the food wasn’t good – it was, but it wasn’t the most amazing, or anything I found particularly special – except for maybe the feta cheese they made onsite, that was delicious. But otherwise the food was good but nothing I got really excited about. And, eating 3 meals a day at a restaurant gets pricey very quickly, even if the meals were reasonably priced (~15€ each, without wine). The remote location meant that if you wanted to go anywhere you had to coordinate a taxi. Several times I ran to the sea (about 3 miles away) but it wasn’t the easiest way to get to the water.

View of Dalabelos Estate from my morning run.

The daily schedule was as follows:

9-10:30am: Breakfast (served onsite)

11am – 12:30pm: Writing Workshop

12:30pm – 5pm: Free time

5pm – 6:30pm: Greek language and culture class (optional)

7pm – 8pm: Readings

8:30pm: Dinner

Like the location, this schedule had both advantages and disadvantages. Because I’m a morning person, I woke early each day and watched the sunrise from my balcony while drinking coffee and journaling.

Coffee and journaling from my balcony while the sun rises.

After my morning coffee I had time to get in a run or a long walk before breakfast. I liked because it mimics my daily routine at home: walk my dogs, drink my coffee, exercise, and then have breakfast. So this worked well for me. The workshop was held outdoors, in the courtyard area and this was lovely.

For me though, there was a bit too much free time in this schedule. In other retreats/workshops/conferences I’ve attended, each day has included a longer, usually 3-hour workshop, and this is what I prefer and what I expected. I also expected to be in a workshop with Aimee Nezhukumatathil each day — she was one of the reasons I chose to attend this specific workshop; I wanted to work with her. Instead, each daily workshop was taught by a different person. Aimee did teach 3 of the 8 daily workshops but this wasn’t what I expected or wanted. Also, a couple of the workshops were geared more toward fiction or CNF – they focused on setting and character building and while those are interesting, they have less impact in poetry. I did have a short one-on-one meeting with Aimee and she gave me some great advice on a couple of poems and on how to arrange my new manuscript, but again, I had expected to be working with her in a smaller group the entire two weeks.

Me and Aimee Nezhukumatathil

Now, the cost. This was an expensive endeavor. It was $4,150 for double occupancy. That does not include airfare, which was also very expensive – my flights were $1,700 but I opted to upgrade to business class for the 11-hour flight home. Without this upgrade the flight was $1,350 – still very expensive. And while all breakfasts are included, it only includes a couple of dinners (welcome and farewell dinners) so the guidance is to allot another $600+ for meals. I don’t think I spent that much on meals because I no longer drink alcohol and I often had a dinner of bread, cheese, and chocolate on my balcony.

I had expected the high cost would mean an older, more serious crowd – people in the 30+ age-range. This was completely wrong. Because all of the writers who taught at the workshops are college professors, 95% of the participants were undergrads. And while most were lovely people, a person in their early 20s is different than a person in their early 40s. This is fine, this is how it should be. But it meant that had it not been for my roommate, a lovely 60YO woman who I got along with fabulously, I would have been lonely… And I’m an extrovert who likes talking to people, especially other writers! But the large age gap meant they wanted to party more, stay up late, and unfortunately, create drama. This is not to say that older people don’t create drama – they certainly can and do – but I try to avoid it when possible because I just don’t have the tolerance for it. But when you’re staying on a secluded estate…well, let’s just say, it’s impossible to avoid.

I no longer drink alcohol and have no problem with people who do drink. In early 2020, I quit drinking for medical reasons but my husband still drinks alcohol and most of my friends do. It doesn’t bother me. But none of my friends drink with the goal of getting drunk, they’re just past that stage in life. Yes, in our early 20s we often went out drinking with one intention: we were getting drunk! But as you get older, and hangovers get more painful and last a hell of a lot longer, the goal of drinking to get drunk holds less appeal. Yes, sometimes you’re enjoying food and drink with friends and so you get drunk without planning to but this usually isn’t the goal of the evening. So to be around people who are drinking to intentionally get drunk was…well, annoying and exhausting. And then to get woken up at 2am because someone is having a screaming match with their boyfriend on their balcony (we slept with the windows open because the evenings were so mild)…well, it’s not the most fun.

While I wrote a lot while I was there and am grateful for the manuscript guidance I received from Aimee, had I known the workshop format and the demographic of the participants, I likely would have picked a different workshop. If it had been more affordable, I might have been swayed to still attend, but given the trip was over $6k, I think I could have found a workshop/retreat that was closer to what I was looking for. Overall I’m grateful I got to see and experience Crete, I’m grateful I wrote a lot of poems and spent time in the sunshine, away from my work email and daily obligations, but I wish I had known more specifics about the workshop structure and participants so I could determine if it was the best fit for me.

July 6, 2022

Hello from Greece

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It took longer than planned (because of course my flights were delayed which meant I missed my connection which meant I had to get completely rebooked and rerouted) but I arrived in Greece and am a few days into my 2-week writing retreat on the lovely island of Crete.

After a first rough night – I arrived after midnight and couldn’t sleep, due mostly to the time change and jet lag, but also because some revelers decided to sing Bohemian Rhapsody at the top of their lungs around 2:30am. To be fair, that song demands to be scream-sung and it’s my delivery too, but at 2:30am, after more than 12 hours of travel, I just wanted blissful, quiet sleep.

Waking people up since 1975!

But by the next night I was fully settled in at Dalabelos Estate, the gorgeous property that would be my home for the next two weeks.

I’ve always been a morning person, preferring to be in bed sometime around 10pm because regardless of how late I stay up, I almost always wake around 6am. And if I’m waking at 6am I prefer to get 8 hours of sleep, hence the 10pm bedtime. Just a few days into my Greece adventure I’ve settled into a routine and am maintaining my usual bedtime and waking hours. 6am is early, but it means I’ve caught the sunrise each morning from my balcony and there’s something rather magical about drinking coffee and journaling as dawn breaks.

Sunrise

I’ve also gotten into the habit of eating dinner on my balcony while the sun sets and that too is pretty great:

Sunset

I’ve been writing (and reading) a lot in just the few days I’ve been here. I’m writing the last poems that will be incorporated into my next book (forthcoming from Write Bloody in March 2023), I’m writing poems that will become book #4 (oh yes, already working on it!), I’m writing poems based on prompts, based on my surroundings, based on the gorgeous sunrises and sunsets I’m watching each day.

I was hesitant to travel – the pandemic is still here and thriving (and will never completely go away, keep wearing your masks people!), flights are being cancelled every day, and I’ll be honest – this is an expensive trip. But I’m so grateful I decided to come because I’m writing, I’m relaxing, I’m using this time to recharge.

So here’s to Greece, to the poems that will come out of this trip, to enjoying every sunrise and sunset I catch while I’m here.

May 5, 2022

A Fellow!

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Last week I received word that I would be a fellow at the Virginia Center for the Creative Arts! In November I’ll be able to submerse myself in writing, reading, and all the creative goodness for 11 days!

When I applied for the residency I had a list of things I wanted to work on:

  1. Pull together my next full length collection.
  2. Read/review submissions for my press, Riot in Your Throat.
  3. Write – obviously!

But between applying for the fellowship and being informed I would be going to VCCA, my next collection was picked up by Write Bloody, so I’ve changed my goals for the time I’m there. Now my list includes:

  1. Coordinate my book tour. (If you have a cool venue I should read at, let me know!)
  2. Read/review submissions for my press.
  3. Write!

Not all that different but still a slight change. I’ve never been to a residency like this, where there weren’t workshops or some other schedule to follow. While I’m there I’ll be entirely free of my usual duties – I’ll take leave from work and sadly, can’t bring my dogs with me – and I’ll be able to focus solely on writing. It’ll be an interesting time and I’m grateful for the opportunity.

If you’ve attended a residency like this before, what recommendations or suggestions do you have?

April 11, 2022

Overwhelmed by Poetry

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It’s National Poetry Month and I’m feeling overwhelmed by poetry. Wait, that’s not an accurate statement. It’s National Poetry Month and I have a lot of things on my to-do list, some of them poetry related, and I’m feeling overwhelmed. That’s a true statement.

This month my independent poetry press, Riot in Your Throat, is open for full length manuscript submissions so I’m reading subs and hoping to find 2-3 to publish. (If you have a full length manuscript looking for a home, please submit!)

I’m also pulling together my new collection, which will be published spring 2023 by Write Bloody. For me this means printing the poems and then laying them on the floor, seeing what sort of cohesion starts to emerge. It’s also a little overwhelming because at first, it feels like there’s nothing to pull the poems together. And then slowly, as I start to move poems around, to pull poems out and insert different ones, it starts to come together. It helps that my dogs, Piper and Cricket, are there to supervise. Until they decide it’s time to play and nearly make a mess of everything.

Working on my manuscript while the dogs “supervise”

In year’s past I’ve done the 30/30 Challenge during National Poetry Month – write a poem every day for the month of April. This month I opted not to actively do the challenge because I already had a lot of things I was juggling. So while I’m not actively doing it, I am still writing and working on poems, I’m just not pushing to write one per day.

Because I was feeling so overwhelmed by my to-do list I took a day off from work last week to focus on crossing things off the list. It helped and while I’ve since added several more things to the never-ending list, I don’t feel so overwhelmed by it.

If you’re doing the 30/30 Challenge what keeps you motivated? What prompts do you love to keep going?

March 9, 2022

AWP 2022

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AWP is in Philly this year and I’m excited to be attending. This year I’ll be dual-hatted and will be there as both a poet and as the founder/EIC of Riot in Your Throat. I know that in addition to playing both roles this year, the presence of COVID and all its annoying and never ending variants, will make the conference look different – a lot of panels will be virtual, we’ll all be wearing masks, and attendance will likely be lower than in years past.

My last AWP was in 2019 in Portland, OR and I loved it. I loved the time spent with writers, fueled by coffee and creativity and late nights talking about writing and poetry. So while this year will look a little different, I’m still hopeful I’ll get that high from being around my people.

I’ll spend much of AWP staffing the Riot in Your Throat table at the book fair. You can find me at Table T1348 (or use this map) – we’re sharing the table with Mason Jar Press, a wonderful small press out of Baltimore. While I plan on being there most of the time, if you want your book signed and like to plan your day, here are the times I’ll definitely be at the table:

Also, I’m participating in the Riot in Your Throat & Friends off-site reading on Saturday night at 7pm at A Novel Idea. I’m reading with Melissa Fite Johnson, Kelly Grace Thomas, and Elizabeth Johnston Ambrose – it’s going to be a magical night and I’d love to see you there. Space is limited so registration is required! It’s free, but masks and proof of vax are required to attend – let’s keep each other safe!

Even though AWP will look different this year I’m still looking forward to it. I need this time with poets and writers and presses. I want to wander the book fair and have authors sign their books – last time I bought 15 books, which I felt was a reasonable amount since I had to fly home and needed to fit them all in my suitcase without it going overweight. This year, I’m driving so I’ll have no such limitations. I wonder how many I’ll buy…