Showing posts with label painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label painting. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

Happy Birthday, Rabbi Benjamin!!!!!!!

Wa---hooooo!!!!!!

Today is Publication day for Rabbi Benjamin's Buttons!


Written by Alice McGinty and published by Charlesbridge Publishing.


 I got to meet Alice on board a Mississippi Riverboat Cruise at a Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrator's conference about a year ago. I couldn't stay too long at the conference because I was working hard to finish the illustrations for this book.


I know all of us involved in this loving picture book are very excited today!


Welcome, welcome, Rabbi B! 

Happy Birthday to you!!!!


xoxo








Monday, July 21, 2014

Beginning, Middle, End, Beginning...



Beginning, middle, end. The parts of a story. 
I like to think that the story of illustrating a picture book has a beginning, a middle, an end, and then another beginning?

I've just sent Charlesbridge Publishing the final artwork for "The Inventor's Secret". A longer than average picture book by author Suzanne Slade.  It's a lovely non-fiction story about the friendship between two amazing inventors, Thomas Edison, and Henry Ford.
I packed up the final artwork, a year and one month from accepting the project. I took some pictures along the way of the process. Care to take a stroll?

There is lots and lots of research to do on both ends of the book. The author finds the story, seeks out the facts, and the illustrator needs to show them to the reader. And that opens up its own can of worms.


My studio sprouts piles, like the weeds growing in my untended garden.




I looked to my own collections for inspiration. Old tintypes and antique photos...




Gears and old watch parts (Thanks, Stacia!).


And I even took a field trip--- to a car museum. 




Don't I look happy to be there? This is my first ever car museum selfie!








 the middle... 
sketches approved, 
beginning to paint... 
picking palettes.







The piles turn into landslides and messes.




And at the end...
There is a pile of watercolor paper with paintings on them. 
It's a big pile, a very big pile.
And the artwork is--- 
done?
The End?




Nope-- In several months (Fall 2015), I'll get to post "The Inventor's Secret's" new beginning---

as a picture book!















Sunday, January 5, 2014

Decisions, decisions...



I'm working on color roughs for a picture book.

It's set in the late 1800's to early 1900's. So, it seems a perfect time to incorporate some borders.


But, I need to figure out how much line I want to use. I need to think about it now, 

because this will have to stay consistent throughout the book.


So I try some different amounts.

Thank heavens for scanners.

And printers.


I think I want to keep it as painterly and hand-done looking as possible.

Homage to those beautiful postcards and scrapbooks of days gone by.

What do you think?

Decisions, decisions…












Thursday, March 28, 2013

Voices in my head...



The illustration above is one that I did for a calendar a while back. Recently, an art director pointed to the watercolor on the dog's back and said, "You know what?... this is... act-tualllly... a raaaaather... sophisticated... little... illustration?"
The surprised tone of her voice inferred that I had mistakenly made something good. And, that nothing else she had seen of my work had been blessed by the same naive error.

And now, even though time has passed, each time I paint the spot on the dog's back in the book that I'm currently illustrating I hear that voice. "You know what???...."

Here's a big hug to all of us who hear voices in our heads. I hope that we all continue working happily until the good words are shouting waaaayyy louder than the whispers of snarky critics and reviewers!









Sunday, December 30, 2012

A Happy Holiday and Grant Wood's Studio



What a merry Christmas we have had!


As always, the tree was adorned with what might now be termed 'vintage' ornaments.

By that I mean, ornaments that were mine when I was little.


A dear friend added to my Connie Roberts carved Santa whistle collection.


And my parents drove from Pennsylvania on Christmas Day.



Saturday was a gloriously frozen day to go to Cedar Rapids and visit Grant Wood's studio.


I found it astounding to stand in the exact spot, 



on the exact floor,



in the exact tiny house, 


that such spectacular artistic masterpieces were painted.


I thought about how much artwork I (gratefully) have to do right now, and how I find it

 nearly impossible to work when the kids are on break and home in the house.


So how is it that Grant Wood managed to work,

to paint, 

to create,

to concentrate,

in this tiny one room loft----


With his mother and sister living right there with him?


Did they peer over his shoulder at what he was painting?


Did they ask where the cereal was?


And to explain why that grumpy man was holding a pitchfork?


It was a spectacular experience. 


The Cedar Rapids Museum of Art has done a beautiful job of preserving and presenting

 the legacy of Grant Wood.


My parents left this morning, which always makes me sad.

But I'm grateful, for the warm memories of a wonderful visit.

Happy New Year!