Just returned from a 4 day retreat in a palatial house the middle-of-no-where Vermont with my fellow Play Groupers. Getting out of NYC to hear the wind shake tall trees and smell the crisp and clear air are always such a gift. I never really thought I'd need escapes like this until you go to one and get real, anxiety-less, sleep.
I was able to decompress and get tons of reading done. Talking shit with other playwrights was also therapeutic and fun. Feeling very privileged to be able to have this support.
Now that I'm back, however, RE: will be back with in full swing! Excited to be getting back into the thick of it.