After all the signing was done and most of the kids had gone back to their schools, Thamiraa waited patiently for this picture to be taken. It was so nice to meet you, Thamiraa! Keep on reading!!
writes about war from a young person's view #bannedbyrussia
What a lovely surprise it was to WIN the Silver Birch Fiction Award this year! The SB roster of authors was company I was honoured to be included in, and quite frankly, it never occurred to me that I might win. Just to be nominated was a dream come true. My signing session was scheduled before the announcements. On the students’ autograph sheets was a spot set aside for the “winner”. One young lady insisted that I sign there. I told her that we didn’t know who had won yet. She gave me a pitying stare and said, Puleeze, you’ve won it. Sign it on the winner’s spot. I did, with trepidation.
The pic, from Helen Kubiw shows me in a complete state of shock, thanking the audience.
I happened upon a wonderfully perceptive reflection by a grade 5 student from Richland Academy from a notification on google. And then, on Silver Birch day, I got to meet the actual young man who wrote that reflection. He asked me to sign the paper copy of his essay — and it was one of the proudest moments of my life.