My Daddy Sold Christmas Trees
"When I was a very little girl,
probably around three, there was a winter when my Daddy’s job was selling
Christmas trees."
To read the rest of this one-page memoir piece, go to:
http://sblaam.com/ and see the Spring/Summer 2017 issue.
This was my first ever piece of writing accepted for publication so I am thrilled even if it appeared at totally the wrong time of year--I guess they had a blank page that they needed some filler for. As my coach Janet Mason tells me, when you're starting out in submitting work for publication, short is often best!
To read the rest of this one-page memoir piece, go to:
http://sblaam.com/ and see the Spring/Summer 2017 issue.
This was my first ever piece of writing accepted for publication so I am thrilled even if it appeared at totally the wrong time of year--I guess they had a blank page that they needed some filler for. As my coach Janet Mason tells me, when you're starting out in submitting work for publication, short is often best!
Very moving memory. I'm so gkad to have discovered your blog Emily.
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