I can’t believe that five years have passed already since I conceived the idea to run what is, in effect, a tiny writers conference each month. A place where writers can meet, learn about craft, and workshop their writing. But not only that, a place to build a literary community–a pebble that can spread concentric rings outward, where people can take their ideas and their craft knowledge and build something, not just for their own careers, but for the general appreciation of the literary life. So, here are a few snaps from the part last Thursday at NuLu Black Box. Enjoy.

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