Monday, December 28, 2009

Out walkin' after midnight



With apologies to Patsy Cline, Ailie's out walkin', and in dead of the Yukon winter, it's midnight-dark, at any rate. What's Up, Yukon has the goods on our girl, who's hanging out these days in the Baked Café. Hmm. Maybe Ailie's researching her next adventure, The Gold Miner's Ghost ...

And heeeeere's Patsy.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Meet my 24-carat illustrator, Eleanor Rosenberg


Prepare to be dazzled by my illustrator, Eleanor Rosenberg, whose inspired brilliance graces my first adventure with Gumboot Books, The Midnight-Blue Marble. I've always wondered how illustrators proceed, after beaming up text, Scotty-like, into their minds. How do they then interpret the words into illustration? Now Eleanor shares the process in an interview with the Aasman blog. I like the part where Eleanor talks about a penchant for gore, i.e., the lopping off of Queen Marie Antoinette's blonde, slightly scattered head. Though my friend Feezer and I do pretty much conclude that Marie Antoinette was unfairly maligned by the French revolutionaries. Why, she --

What, Katie? I'm trying to blog!

-- Sorry, everyone. My prim, so-perfect cousin Katie doesn't approve of my bloodthirsty taste in history. Fine, Kates. Maybe there are some, let's see, old economic treaties we can pore over. Fun.