Happy Spring,
    This is my new hedge-a-gram, the time I take every month to relay my book 
making activities.   The Tiger story I have had in my mind for 5 years has 
finally metamorphosized into a dummy. In book terms, a dummy is 32 pages of full 
color thumbnail sketches made into a small coverless book. Although everyone 
doesn't actually make signatures (groups of 4 pages) and sew them into a 32 page 
booklet, it really helps me to sequence the illustrations in a page turning 
format rather than a group of illustrations. When I do the final illustrations I 
will display them on a huge bulleton board within sight of my art desk. There is 
always that moment of excitement when the first folded and gathered pages come 
from the printer for me to check. Many times the illustrations look different in 
a book format. Hopefully better!
     Because I visualize a story in pictures rather than a manuscript I decided 
to present my Tiger story as a dummy. I went to Penguin Random House to have a 
meeting with my editor and art director to see if they liked it. I had only told 
them the basic idea, and referenced the Middle Eastern tale it was inspired by. 
Although my story is hardly recognizable from the original tale I wanted my 
editor to know the changes I would be making.
    I travelled to India 4 years ago to research the main characters, Tigers, 
and see firsthand the flora and fauna in the huge game reserves of Kanha 
National Park, Bandhavgarh National Park, and Panna National Park in Madhya 
Pradesh Province. The trip was very fruitful because we saw Tigers, smaller cats 
and many animals and birds I would populate my story with.
    My story takes place in that region, but far back in time. Jokingly I say "a 
time when Tigers wore clothes and Peacocks talked!" In other words it is set in 
a world made up with children in mind.
    I spent many hours in the Metropolitan Museum of Art in NYC in their Asiatic 
and Middle Eastern rooms being transported by the exquisite Court Paintings. 
There are many schools of painting although the flowering of the art was 
arguably in the 16th, 17th and 18th centuries when Princes and people of wealth 
could enable artists to create. Some of the most wonderful paintings are of 
wildlife but both Persian and Indian court painting are equally stunning when 
depicting portraits, scenes of everyday life and illustrating stories. It was an 
emotional experience to see these paintings that are so vibrant they look like 
the paint had dried only minutes before. I felt such kinship with these long 
dead artists it almost makes me believe in reincarnation.
     I was so pleased to find the Met had a wonderful bookstore, and many of the 
treasures I had seen in the galleries could be studied when I got home. I will 
by no means copy the style but there will be something of color palettes and 
techniques that will stay in my mind even if I didn't want them to. The art was 
very indelible to some deep part of my imagination. There is a great sense of 
freedom one experiences by viewing magnificent art from another culture. I 
especially love the subtler expressions and character the artists achieved in 
the portraits done in profile. Western art loves front on faces I think. I was 
lucky the Met bookstore mailed my books to me because I made quite a haul. Now 
it is on to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston, where I went to the Museum 
School, to see their collection.
     My meeting with editor and art director was very productive. We discussed 
trim size. The shape and size of a book tells a bit about what's inside. Beatrix 
Potter,(my most admired illustrator) famously made little books for little 
hands. I will continue with my larger sized books so I have room for the 
borders. I like to think when the book is opened wide, and a child focuses in, 
that they feel like at any moment they could walk into the page. How wonderful 
books are that they can take hold of our imaginations and give us worlds we 
could have never imagined for ourselves.
    Happy creating and enjoying the beauty in the world around you.
                               Your friend, Jan