Wednesday, January 03, 2007

The Printz Dream

I had the Printz Dream again. The dream where I get a call in January, informing me of my selection as the Printz Award winner. My dream self is confused, because even in my dreams I know that I shouldn't be winning the award. But my dream self isn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth, and therefore accepts the award anyway.

In the Printz dream, I give an awe-inspiring speech the ALA summer conference. I thank my parents, who are seating at a table directly in front of me. I thank SCBWI and my critique group. I thank every librarian I have ever known. I even thank Judy Blume and Walter Dean Myers for setting me on the path to reading and writing. And of course, I thank Mrs. V for all of her support.

I know it's a dream. Even my dream self knows it's a dream. But when that alarm clock goes off at 5:00 in the morning, sometimes a dream is all I have to get me out of bed.

Here's to a Happy New Year. I hope all of your dreams, even the impossible ones, come true.

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Anonymous Miss P said...

Happy New Year, V. Here's to more dreams coming true!

1/04/2007 1:34 PM  
Blogger Christy Lenzi said...

Cheers! To dreaming big!

1/06/2007 11:32 PM  

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