C.A. Shives

And it goes like this:

In a remote (but close to home) cabin, I spend seven days in solitude. The only other human being I see during this time is my host, Jack. Otherwise, my only company is the sound of the autumn breeze rustling tree leaves.

The cabin need not be luxurious. Simple accommodations of a bed, a table and chair, a lamp, and a single bathroom are the only modern conveniences I need. Th