There’s a prestigious writing prize called The Pushcart. A piece I wrote in the above literary journal has been nominated for it. This happened last year, too. Yay! I’m honored and excited and humbled and moved.
The boo part is that you can’t read my masterpiece unless you buy the journal. Go ahead – click above and you’ll see. Silly ‘ol (charmingly optimistic) (fantasizing) (pie-in-the-sky) (out of their gourd) literary journal editors think people still read words on paper. Do they?
I could be a poor sport and print the piece here, but I won’t. Click above. Buy the journal, which is full of masterpieces. Make those editors’ dreams come true.Tags: birds, Chautauqua, digital media, famous writers, literary journals, Pushcart Prize