So, here’s a bit of last year’s news. Another tiny victory – and if you’ve been following my blog for a while or even since forever, you know that writing successes, no matter how small, don’t happen very often and when they do, I celebrate. Look at my smug, happy face:
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You’ll also know, that there can be quite a gap between submission and holding the finished products in my greedy paws. If my writing ambitions have taught me one thing, then it’s this: Patience. Patience. Patience.
Here goes: Yesterday was the book launch of ‘The Golden Hours’. An anthology of prose and poems from both emerging writers and established authors (and I’m afraid, there’s no points for guessing which category I’m in…) on the theme of ‘Gathering’ produced by the Edinburgh Literary Salon.
I submitted a poem last summer, as per usual, never heard a thing back, and then forgot about it. After all, most submissions end in silence, often not even a rejection. Around Christmas time, I received the acceptance email, yay! And another eight months later, hurrah! The book is finally a real object. So is the pay cheque that came with it. And I have already spent most of the money made on more books and theatre tickets. Call it investment.
So last night, at the book launch, I read my piece out loud. I’m getting better at enjoying this moment of ‘You’re it!’ in the spotlight. Also, it’s a very personal poem about a memory with my mum and nearly exactly four years after her death, reading it out loud felt like a very fitting tribute to her. No pressure, then, right?
One thing I noticed yesterday: While I still feel like I don’t belong amongst all these wonderful writers reading out their stunningly beautiful pieces, I now also no longer feel like I don’t belong. Seems weird. Might be progress.
Here’s the poem, in case you’re interested:
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Happy Wednesday to you all, and I’ll see you here tomorrow, if you wish!
©️2023 Britta Benson. No unauthorized use permitted.
Félicitations Britta
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Merci beaucoup, Barbara!
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Congratulations Britta. The smile on your face just made my day. 🙏🙏💙
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Thank you so much! I know, I grin like a Cheshire cat… I was just so happy!
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A lovely poem. Conratulations.
Gwen.
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Thanks a lot, Gwen! Much appreciated.
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Congratulations!
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Thank you, Mark! Much appreciated.
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how wonderful that you did this, and lovely poem! you are not an imposter, you are the real deal
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Thanks so much for reading and commenting, Beth. Much appreciated!
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Beautiful poem. And congratulations!
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Thanks, Roy! Much appreciated.
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That is so, so, lovely Britta. Well done. You surely do belong!
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Thanks so much, Peter!
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Félicitations, Britta !
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Merci beaucoup, Francine!
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CONGRATS, Britta! Wow! I LOVE this! Sending you hugs and celebrating with you!!!
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Thank you so much, Keith! Much appreciated!
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Beautiful 😍
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Thank you, Sadje. Much appreciated.
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😍😍😍
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