Okay, I’ve been anticipating the Willamette Writers Conference for a long time now. I used it as a reference point on the horizon when I was struggling with homesickness in Australia. I could flip open my agenda and point to the first week of August and know that I would find people there who would understood me.
There’s something about being surrounded by other people who also see people who don’t exist that I find…comforting.
Which might sound funny since The Sixth Sense scared the hell out of me.
Haley Joel Osment and I both must like pens way more than pencils.
I was so excited to go this year that…well, my enormous grin never faded.
I’m surprised TSA wasn’t afraid I would spontaneously combust.
And when I got there I was allowed to hang out in the VIP room with all the agents! Unfortunately I didn’t snap any pictures of it (I was trying to play it cool) but it looked classy to me. Well, definitely by college standards. No PBR here.
It was all fancy french cheese and crackers.
I can actually report back every single dish on that table because I was that determined to absorb every detail. Which sadly includes the baby corn, olives, and spinach and polenta squares.
But I’m guessing you guys don’t care about any of that.
So here’s something you might like to know: the WWC attracted some of the coolest people I’ve ever met. Seriously. I could not have asked to spend my time with a nicer, more interesting group of agents, managers, producers, oh, and writers!
So typically I was already in the wee small hours of the morning before I called it a night.
And that’s why I drank copious amounts of coffee throughout my panels.
I had so much fun! I love giving advice to other writers. And I love talking about YA fiction. Nothing else I’d rather do.
Now this is where you probably want to hear the details…but I’m too tired to go into it. I thought I had the energy when I started blogging. All of it drained out of me though. There are just too many of them for me to even know where to begin.
However, I am thrilled to announce that one of my very good friends now has an agent. Way to go Katherine! It really can/does happen, people!
Anyhow, the conference has made me seriously consider making some huge changes, like moving to LA and trying to break into TV.
On the one hand: terrifying.
On the other hand: thrilling.
I guess we’ll all have to just wait to see what happens. In the meantime, I need to get back to work on my books for KensingtonTeen, fly to Houston and finish college.
But right now I need more sleep!