
Writing Our Lives was born, and earlier this Fall we celebrated the 10th anniversary in Syracuse. It was beautiful, special, and motivating.
Truth is, however, such a movement has been with me since Kentucky, too, and this year, today, Writing Our Lives - Connecticut (the MLK tradition) will be in its 8th year.
Today, I host 80+ 8th graders from local schools as they come to campus to think about the legacy of MLK, but also what their responsibilities are as writers, movers, shakers and human beings. It will be a day of Kwame Alexander, Nic Stone, Jacqueline Woodson, Jerry Craft, Walter Dean Myers, and Jason Reynolds inspiration. The YA novels are lined up. The models are in place. It is The Challenge of Change: Writing Our Lives at the Intersection of Justice and Democracy.
The 2020 MLK Essay Contest Winners will be in the house and I can't wait to shout out to them once again!
But teachers will be there, too. I always love watching them see their students fall in love with writing processes. A number of special guests are lined up and I can't wait to use the wisdom of Martin Luther King, Jr. with the excellence of young adult novels to prompt another generation to see personal potential and ways to take action on their passions through putting pen to paper.
Yes, it's Friday, but I'm ending this work week with a bang and dedicating today's celebration to my mentor, my friend, my muse, and my spiritual guide, Marcelle. Today is for her. She won't be with us, but she's always with us.
If only all could be blessed by such an influence.
Last day of January, 2020. Phew.
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