To claim my literary win, I read my entry out loud in front of 40 folks in Redmond at the Central Oregon Writers Guild Literary Harvest on Friday evening. Each day last week, I read it out loud for Yam, and I became teary-eyed each time. My goal was not to cry during the reading. I wasn't nervous until five minutes before it was time to read. When I arrived to the podium, I was sure my heart would pound out of my chest and scamper down the aisle without me.
I survived. No tears from me, a few from the audience members, and now I'll be published in their chapbook. Note to family members: Don't be surprised if you receive a chapbook as a Christmas gift.
Emil took a few pics of the event, and we celebrated at Sonic with tater tots after the event!
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A certificate noting the win. |
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11 winners - poetry, non-fiction, memoir, and fiction entries. |
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No crying, no cookies tossed. Phew. |
So, what's going on my with my book? Final edits. Just need some time to do them, work with CreateSpace, Amazon's self-publishing service, and upload my book cover. Finish and put to bed by Christmas. Merry Christmas to me!
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