That's the name of the flash fiction workshop I'm taking this week at the college where I work, and it's lovely.
Granted, it's also stressful trying to write a piece of prose every night knowing I will probably have to read it out loud the next day, on top of all the other madness going on there, because this week is the start of a three week long festival of workshops and events and all sorts of nonsense that we've spent months arranging, so it's only Tuesday night and I'm already a little exhausted.
But I'm playing with words again, and getting advice and critiques about those words. And that feels marvelous.
