Recently, Angus MacMouse grabbed his baton, donned his tuxedo, and came with me to Lynn, Massachusetts, where we met some amazing children at an after school reading and literacy enrichment program called CLASS (Centerboard Literacy and Scholastic Support). The children had been reading Angus MacMouse Brings Down the House and the program director asked me to come and visit.
Angus had to come, too, of course, and he had a great time showing the children (K-3) how to conduct. Together we all conducted the Overture to Carmen, which is a wonderful, lively piece of music. The children really enjoyed feeling and expressing the rhythms and emotions in the overture. Everybody had a great time conducting, and Angus and I loved meeting some new friends. (I wish I could show you their happy faces!)
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Monday, April 2, 2012
Tea Time!
If you know me, you know I love tea. And I love tea sandwiches... and, of course, I love dessert!
So, I was in heaven recently when I was invited to a lovely tea party by some equally lovely friends. I just have to share this picture. The table looked so pretty!
"Thank God for tea! What would the world do without tea? How did it exist? I am glad that I was not born before tea!" Sydney Smith
I always thought that was an amusing quote. (But I think I have to agree.)
Monday, March 26, 2012
Remembering Ellen
It's been just about a year since the world lost a truly lovely person and a very talented writer and illustrator–– and I lost a dear friend and mentor.
I met Ellen Weiss Goldstrom in 1999 when I started taking her illustration classes at the Marblehead Arts Association. Our class met for several years, eventually moving to her dining room table, where we sat sipping coffee and nibbling whatever delicious muffins she decided to bake for us that day. She came up with the most wonderful assignments that challenged us, made us grow, and stretched our imaginations. When I look through my portfolio I realize that almost everything in it is from her class. We were inspired by her, and she got results!
Almost everything I know about picture books I learned from Ellen. A graduate of Rhode Island School of Design, she was the illustrator of about twenty-four books, and she wrote several of them as well. She collaborated with her mother, a teacher, on one of her classics, My Teacher Sleeps in School.
Another favorite that is still in print is So Many Cats. You can see that her style is pure and delightful. (These books were done back in the days when illustrators had the tedious task of doing color separation.)
Ellen lost her long, courageous battle with breast cancer, but she left behind a wonderful legacy. Her talent was incredible. Her courage was an inspiration. Her heart was huge. The last time I saw her, just a few days before she died, she was full of questions about me. She was always interested and made you feel like you were the most important thing in the world to her at that moment.
I wish we could still sit at her dining room table and chat about art and children's books and life.
I miss you, Ellen...
I met Ellen Weiss Goldstrom in 1999 when I started taking her illustration classes at the Marblehead Arts Association. Our class met for several years, eventually moving to her dining room table, where we sat sipping coffee and nibbling whatever delicious muffins she decided to bake for us that day. She came up with the most wonderful assignments that challenged us, made us grow, and stretched our imaginations. When I look through my portfolio I realize that almost everything in it is from her class. We were inspired by her, and she got results!
Almost everything I know about picture books I learned from Ellen. A graduate of Rhode Island School of Design, she was the illustrator of about twenty-four books, and she wrote several of them as well. She collaborated with her mother, a teacher, on one of her classics, My Teacher Sleeps in School.
Another favorite that is still in print is So Many Cats. You can see that her style is pure and delightful. (These books were done back in the days when illustrators had the tedious task of doing color separation.)
Ellen lost her long, courageous battle with breast cancer, but she left behind a wonderful legacy. Her talent was incredible. Her courage was an inspiration. Her heart was huge. The last time I saw her, just a few days before she died, she was full of questions about me. She was always interested and made you feel like you were the most important thing in the world to her at that moment.
I wish we could still sit at her dining room table and chat about art and children's books and life.
I miss you, Ellen...
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Squeak of the Week
"If we, citizens, do not support our artists, then we sacrifice our imagination on the altar of crude reality and we end up believing in nothing and having worthless dreams."
From Yann Martel's Author's Note (p. xi) in his amazing,
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Artists and Authors Night
I spent a wonderful evening a couple of weeks ago at the Hawthorne Hotel in Salem-- one of my favorite places. It's a venerable old hotel which exudes both warmth and elegance.
The occasion was their second annual Artists and Authors Night, and my writers' group had a table there. I was able to display Angus MacMouse Brings Down the House, and I sold quite a few copies. Our North Shore Writers' Group also sold copies of our collected short stories, Ghost Writers, and A Reader's Potluck. Ghost Writers has sold very well in Salem, for obvious reasons!
It was a great opportunity to meet many other local artists and writers. There was wonderful live music and great food from the hotel's Tavern.
Like so many of Salem's literary and artistic endeavors, this one just gets better every year.
Lobby of the Hawthorne Hotel, Salem, MA. |
The occasion was their second annual Artists and Authors Night, and my writers' group had a table there. I was able to display Angus MacMouse Brings Down the House, and I sold quite a few copies. Our North Shore Writers' Group also sold copies of our collected short stories, Ghost Writers, and A Reader's Potluck. Ghost Writers has sold very well in Salem, for obvious reasons!
Alan and Susan selling our books. |
It was a great opportunity to meet many other local artists and writers. There was wonderful live music and great food from the hotel's Tavern.
Like so many of Salem's literary and artistic endeavors, this one just gets better every year.
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Silly Frilly Grandma Tillie
that will have young girls wishing for a silly grandma
just like Tillie, especially if she can hang a spoon from her nose."
Congratulations to Laurie Jacobs, fellow children's book author and a member of the wonderful new writers' group I have joined. (Actually, the group is not new, but I am new to the group!)
There are several very gratifying moments along the road to the publication of a new book, but for the writer, none of them quite compares to the moment when you first hold that book in your hands! You see the cover art for the first time, feel the binding, turn the pages. It's absolutely thrilling! After all your careful attention to every detail and every word, your book has finally arrived in the world.
I'm so happy for Laurie, and happy to say that I love this book. I'm sure Silly Frilly Grandma Tillie will do very well because it has everything you want in a picture book.
The story is fun and delightful to read out loud, and the illustrations by Anne Jewett are colorful and exhuberant-- just like Grandma Tillie herself! Little Chloe and Sophie are treated to an entertaining romp and a zany cast of characters when Grandma Tillie comes to babysit.
Hang a spoon from your nose, dance the conga, and join the fun. I highly recommend this delightful book.
Great job, Laurie!!!
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Spotlight On My Favorite Local Book Shop
The wonderful book blog, She Is Too Fond Of Books, has recently posted my essay on The Book Shop in Beverly Farms. It's a fabulous little shop and everyone there is very friendly and helpful.
It seems that even the big bookstores are struggling these days, so it is more important than ever that we do everything we can to support our local independent book shops. Small is beautiful!
I hope you will take a peek at my essay, and visit Dawn's blog often. It is lots of fun, and loaded with great reviews and information-- even recipes!
It seems that even the big bookstores are struggling these days, so it is more important than ever that we do everything we can to support our local independent book shops. Small is beautiful!
I hope you will take a peek at my essay, and visit Dawn's blog often. It is lots of fun, and loaded with great reviews and information-- even recipes!
The Book Shop in Beverly Farms |
My 'Dumpling Day' Got Snowed On
Well, I tried. I was totally prepared to walk around blustery Cambridge so I was wearing sensible layers of clothing, my down coat, my warm boots, my shearling mittens. I had my ticket in my purse.
I brushed the snow off my car and off I went. I was going to take the train down to Boston, then the Red Line to Cambridge, for Grace Lin's book launch party for her new book, Dumpling Days. I'd been planning it for weeks.
I needed to make a couple of stops in town before driving to the train station, but... I never made it to the train. The roads were so slick that my car wasn't getting any traction and I was sliding around corners. In mid-skid the "Service Engine" light went on, so I thought, "Uh-oh, that's not good."
I drove another couple of miles toward the train station and decided the wisest thing to do was to turn around and go home. I was worried about my car, about sliding into a ditch–– and I was worried that some other car would crash into me. Why are there always crazy people on the road who drive way too fast in a snow storm?
Well, life is full of little disappointments. I'm very sorry I didn't make it yesterday to the book launch party, but maybe I'll still get a chance to attend one of her events in the future. Hopefully, the next one will be in the summer!
PS: You can visit Grace's blog to see all the fun (and the goodie bag!) that I missed. :(
I brushed the snow off my car and off I went. I was going to take the train down to Boston, then the Red Line to Cambridge, for Grace Lin's book launch party for her new book, Dumpling Days. I'd been planning it for weeks.
I needed to make a couple of stops in town before driving to the train station, but... I never made it to the train. The roads were so slick that my car wasn't getting any traction and I was sliding around corners. In mid-skid the "Service Engine" light went on, so I thought, "Uh-oh, that's not good."
I drove another couple of miles toward the train station and decided the wisest thing to do was to turn around and go home. I was worried about my car, about sliding into a ditch–– and I was worried that some other car would crash into me. Why are there always crazy people on the road who drive way too fast in a snow storm?
Well, life is full of little disappointments. I'm very sorry I didn't make it yesterday to the book launch party, but maybe I'll still get a chance to attend one of her events in the future. Hopefully, the next one will be in the summer!
PS: You can visit Grace's blog to see all the fun (and the goodie bag!) that I missed. :(
At least the snow is pretty. |
Monday, January 9, 2012
This Is Why Angus Loves Opera
I just made an amazing discovery––
You can watch videos of the most wonderful musical performances on the planet on YouTube. (I know, I should have figured this out ages ago, but when it comes to technology I'm pretty much a dinosaur.)
This is probably my favorite duet (from Lakmé), performed by two incredible sopranos, Anna Netrebko and Elina Garanca.
Turn up the volume, and be ready to be thrilled.
You can watch videos of the most wonderful musical performances on the planet on YouTube. (I know, I should have figured this out ages ago, but when it comes to technology I'm pretty much a dinosaur.)
This is probably my favorite duet (from Lakmé), performed by two incredible sopranos, Anna Netrebko and Elina Garanca.
Turn up the volume, and be ready to be thrilled.
Monday, January 2, 2012
Resolutions
I never liked the idea of making New Year's resolutions. Too often they seem doomed to fail, and then you feel defeated. I much prefer to have goals. Goals are more reasonable; you can work toward them slowly, and then even if you don't fully succeed, you can feel good that you have made progress.
This year my goal is to push myself further beyond the boundaries of my quiet, introverted 'comfort zone.' MouseSqueaks was a huge step for me, and as it turns out–– it's really fun. But it seems far less daunting than actually going out to schools and libraries and introducing myself, with a copy of Angus MacMouse in hand. (And that's exactly what authors have to do these days. Unless you are already well-known, publishers don't have the time, staff, or money to promote your book for you.)
I've been making excuses for months, and the silly thing is, I know that once I have done it, I'll realize that it wasn't so difficult or painful after all. People are invariably very nice and happy to help. So, why is this so hard?
I should follow the example of my own character, Angus MacMouse, who despite his diminutive stature, didn't let anything stop him from doing what he needed to do.
I'll let you know in a few weeks if I've made any progress.
In the meantime, I wish you all a very happy and healthy New Year! As John Lennon wrote in his song, War Is Over : "Let's hope it's a good one, without any fear."
This year my goal is to push myself further beyond the boundaries of my quiet, introverted 'comfort zone.' MouseSqueaks was a huge step for me, and as it turns out–– it's really fun. But it seems far less daunting than actually going out to schools and libraries and introducing myself, with a copy of Angus MacMouse in hand. (And that's exactly what authors have to do these days. Unless you are already well-known, publishers don't have the time, staff, or money to promote your book for you.)
I've been making excuses for months, and the silly thing is, I know that once I have done it, I'll realize that it wasn't so difficult or painful after all. People are invariably very nice and happy to help. So, why is this so hard?
I should follow the example of my own character, Angus MacMouse, who despite his diminutive stature, didn't let anything stop him from doing what he needed to do.
I'll let you know in a few weeks if I've made any progress.
In the meantime, I wish you all a very happy and healthy New Year! As John Lennon wrote in his song, War Is Over : "Let's hope it's a good one, without any fear."
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