I'm so happy, I could vomit.
Sep. 9th, 2006 01:11 pmI have no idea how to put this. My hands are trembling and I've been running around the house singing Don't Stop Me Now for the last hour.
I told a few people, but not too many for fear that I might not win. But...
The New Writing Partnership run an annual 'competition' called The Talent Escalator, offering mentoring to 10 writers at all points of thier careers.Plus £5000. Sally Cline at uni told me I ought to try out for it to boost my confidence. So, I sent in 3000 words of my writing back in August.
Well...I, um...won.
I'm meeting my new mentor, a children's writer called Gillian, in a swanky cafe in Cambridge in two weeks to discuss where I want to go careerwise, how I want to spend the money, and the next step of the scheme - applying for a Grant For The Arts Award. I was the only young person to win.
My dad danced when I told him. My dad. That just about says it all.
I told a few people, but not too many for fear that I might not win. But...
The New Writing Partnership run an annual 'competition' called The Talent Escalator, offering mentoring to 10 writers at all points of thier careers.
Well...I, um...won.
I'm meeting my new mentor, a children's writer called Gillian, in a swanky cafe in Cambridge in two weeks to discuss where I want to go careerwise, how I want to spend the money, and the next step of the scheme - applying for a Grant For The Arts Award. I was the only young person to win.
My dad danced when I told him. My dad. That just about says it all.