It was really excited to listen the first weekly report. It was a good chance for me, a junior staff, to know the progress made on other sections, which feed my curiosity. And I appreciated that every section was on tract, and our journal began to take shape. Though the name of our journal, Lying Cotton, is not my first choice, I believe I would gradually come to love it as the work progresses.
What’s more, it is kind of wonder that we created the Lying Cotton, just like sowing a seed. What we will do is to spread fertilizer to make it grows healthily. And someday, it will burgeon and harvest. I cannot wait to see the marvelous cotton (fiction, non-fiction, poetry and art submissions) grown on our journal. I would be proud of myself that I was one of the hard workers on the cotton field then.