<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819</id><updated>2011-11-28T13:39:26.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's doodler and scribbler Rebecca Elliott</title><subtitle type='html'>Random ramblings of children's picture book illustrator and writer Rebecca Elliott.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-39324956838647312</id><published>2011-11-28T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T13:39:26.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigers, gifts for spiders and Emos...</title><content type='html'>Right, yep, so I have an exhibition thang private view this Sunday - so private that you're all, the whole of the interplanet webule blogosphere, invited. See the flier below for more juicy details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L73mcI2W-FY/TtP8eJ8vb5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/FK403r2xEBE/s1600/quay%2Bposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L73mcI2W-FY/TtP8eJ8vb5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/FK403r2xEBE/s320/quay%2Bposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680161150041288594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news I've just finished the artwork for The Last Tiger... here's a sneak preview...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2iAZC4LuFj8/TtP89qUGRNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HhSUfWRPkWQ/s1600/spread%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2iAZC4LuFj8/TtP89qUGRNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HhSUfWRPkWQ/s400/spread%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680161691305133266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zL5Wf8ipc7Q/TtP91VeKvrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/scdsPMoa5IA/s1600/spread%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zL5Wf8ipc7Q/TtP91VeKvrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/scdsPMoa5IA/s400/spread%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680162647782899378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if it's possible to talk about one's 'band' without sounding like a desperately pathetic 14 year old Emo, then ...my band now has a 'web presence' (not to be confused with what spiders get at Christmas)... so if you're in dire need of a poppy/bluesy/jazzy/folky/souly covers trio in the Suffolk area don't hesitate to get in touch...&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mymanjeeves"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/mymanjeeves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mymanjeeves"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Xjxs5Ie--4/TtP-QogVzsI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qQ2ZCk6pgzA/s1600/band%2Blogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Xjxs5Ie--4/TtP-QogVzsI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qQ2ZCk6pgzA/s400/band%2Blogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680163116748754626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-39324956838647312?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/39324956838647312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/11/tigers-gifts-for-spiders-and-emos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/39324956838647312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/39324956838647312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/11/tigers-gifts-for-spiders-and-emos.html' title='Tigers, gifts for spiders and Emos...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L73mcI2W-FY/TtP8eJ8vb5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/FK403r2xEBE/s72-c/quay%2Bposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-7934813764339866082</id><published>2011-11-06T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T03:39:19.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxSqIx1PAJo/TrZgg5QxrWI/AAAAAAAAATs/vr5ipXxPXUI/s1600/Dali%252BPersistence%252Bof%252BTime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxSqIx1PAJo/TrZgg5QxrWI/AAAAAAAAATs/vr5ipXxPXUI/s400/Dali%252BPersistence%252Bof%252BTime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671826898962984290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-hem. Right, so... it's been a while, February if you must know... look I'm doing my best....I've been busy....stuff happens....the dog ate it...it's not you, it's me....I don't have to explain myself to you....leave me alone....&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else constantly bullied by their nagging guilt-inducing blog? Nope? Just me then.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I don't intend to bore (but then the road to hell is paved with good intentions) so here's a potted history of my doodling activities (amongst others) over the last 8 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February&lt;br /&gt;- exhibition in Saffron Walden Library with&lt;a href="http://www.ceebiscoe.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt; Cee Biscoe &lt;/a&gt;- Cee sold 2 paintings, I sold 0 paintings. Not that I'm bitter....&lt;br /&gt;- illustrating various books for Cowley Hunter, Parragon and Publications International...&lt;br /&gt;- Join a gym for the first time - this is it, the dawn of a new fitter, thinner me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March&lt;br /&gt;- Couple of lovely school visits - Acton School, Suffolk and Howe Dell, Hatfield.&lt;br /&gt;- First mini-gig with my musical ensemble 'My Man Jeeves' (we have yet to do our second)&lt;br /&gt;- Quit the gymn. What was I thinking? I don't belong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;- Write new picture book The Last Tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ObQHGvlxEI/TrZo-NH6ehI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TQn2pzYyHoU/s1600/IMG_1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ObQHGvlxEI/TrZo-NH6ehI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TQn2pzYyHoU/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671836198603749906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Toby's 3rd birthday -  made a passable Herbie cake...&lt;br /&gt;- Top That agrees to publish my second book for them, 'Cub's First Summer'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- My agency gets a deal with Lion Hudson to publish The Last Tiger&lt;br /&gt;- Visit 9 schools in Haverhill with the &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/jimpoyner/The_Torch_Book_Project/Welcome.html"&gt;Torchbook project &lt;/a&gt;- (getting a group of schools to write and illustrate one book together)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Sometimes-Rebecca-Elliott/dp/0745962696/ref=pd_sim_b_2"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/a&gt; is published&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-imtjnBb4MDY/TrZpjwtQfyI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ySVMWQSi68A/s1600/spread%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-imtjnBb4MDY/TrZpjwtQfyI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ySVMWQSi68A/s320/spread%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671836843810783010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Start illustrations for Cub's First Summer (Cub's First Winter came out last year....hmmm....I'm thinking there may be 2 more possibilities in this series...)&lt;br /&gt;- Various marvelous events - Book readings and signings in Waterstones, Bury St Edmunds, Ipswich Children's Book Group event in,  well, Ipswich, Storytimes in the local libraries...it's all guuud....&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Zoo-Girl-Rebecca-Elliott/dp/074596270X/ref=pd_sim_b_2"&gt;Zoo Girl&lt;/a&gt; is published and get's Highly Commended in the &lt;a href="http://www.juniormagazine.co.uk/childrens-book-awards/zoo-girl/7110.html"&gt;Junior Design Awards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.eadt.co.uk/news/features/suffolk_diary_of_the_doodler_the_artist_behind_milo_s_pet_egg_and_zoo_girl_1_927658?ot=archant.PrintFriendlyPageLayout.ot"&gt;EADT article&lt;/a&gt; about my 'idiosyncratic' life!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;- Start running a 6 week children's book illustration and writing course in &lt;a href="http://www.sudburyhiddentalents.co.uk/"&gt;Bookends&lt;/a&gt; in Sudbury&lt;br /&gt;- working on illustrating. 'Little Donkey Close you Eyes' for Parragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August&lt;br /&gt;- Perform my sell-out show at &lt;a href="http://www.edbookfest.co.uk/the-festival/whats-on/rebecca-elliott"&gt;Edinburgh Book Festival!&lt;/a&gt; Ok, so it was one date in a venue that holds 45 people but, hey, I got to 'do' the Edinburgh Book Festival! Just fabulously exciting and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.greenbelt.org.uk/festival/contributors/84335"&gt;Greenbelt Arts Festival&lt;/a&gt; - workshops and bedtime readings, and free tickets to an event we attend every year anyone... I am a lucky chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September&lt;br /&gt;- My agency &lt;a href="http://www.thebrightagency.com/"&gt;Bright&lt;/a&gt; holds a summer picnic on Clapham Common and I get to meet one of my all-time illustration heroes &lt;a href="http://www.sebastienbraun.com/"&gt;Sebastien Braun&lt;/a&gt;. He (and his wife) were utterly charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C36d0sCNSXU/TrZfiv5WQwI/AAAAAAAAATg/XlPpzGCprZg/s1600/murder%2Bshe%2Bwrote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C36d0sCNSXU/TrZfiv5WQwI/AAAAAAAAATg/XlPpzGCprZg/s320/murder%2Bshe%2Bwrote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671825831296910082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Start writing a children's novel. I have literally no idea what I'm doing but love doing it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October&lt;br /&gt;-Zoo Girl gets nominated for the &lt;a href="http://www.carnegiegreenaway.org.uk/pressdesk/press.php?release=pres_nom_green_2012.html"&gt;Kate Greenaway medal&lt;/a&gt; and I almost wet myself with excitement&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ibjn3eQNuc/TrZiZnaJBjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/T_Y6-39SWDM/s1600/IMG_0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ibjn3eQNuc/TrZiZnaJBjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/T_Y6-39SWDM/s320/IMG_0780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671828972934596146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Write new picture book 'Naked Trevor' about a bird who's, well, totally nude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Start '&lt;a href="http://clembeau.com/"&gt;Clembeau&lt;/a&gt;' - a new driftwood Christmas tree company with my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;- Fragoline ('Frangoline' in the States)is published and is only reviewed in the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/10/16/books/review/bookshelf-boo.html"&gt;New York - ruddy- Times!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Start illustrating The Last Tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iweObS4gdG4/TrZlhwLiKgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/XNdd6QHH6As/s1600/spread%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iweObS4gdG4/TrZlhwLiKgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/XNdd6QHH6As/s400/spread%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671832411263085058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November&lt;br /&gt;- Realise I haven't blogged in months, start to panic, write an overly long blog entry which no-one in their right minds will get to the end of. Ho hum. I'll be off now, see y'all soon. And if not, Happy Christmas, Happy Easter, have a great summer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-7934813764339866082?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/7934813764339866082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/11/hem.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/7934813764339866082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/7934813764339866082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/11/hem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxSqIx1PAJo/TrZgg5QxrWI/AAAAAAAAATs/vr5ipXxPXUI/s72-c/Dali%252BPersistence%252Bof%252BTime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-44198053205811228</id><published>2011-02-04T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T02:29:21.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step-by-step</title><content type='html'>Ok so people often ask 'how do you work - what's your painting process?' (Ok so not that often really but there has been the odd occasion.... honestly) Anyhoo, so for those few who might be interested, here's some step-by-step photos I took when creating a spread for &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Cubs-First-Winter-Rebecca-Elliott/dp/1849560994/ref=pd_sim_b_3"&gt;Cub's First Winter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first I start with a pencil rough which I often draw smaller than the  final piece.  I scan it in, play around with it in Photoshop if need  be, then email it to the client and when it's approved print it out. I  only have an A4 printer though so I print it out in 3 sections. You'll  notice that in many cases I don't have the right equipment and just busk  it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvJqkWi7xI/AAAAAAAAARg/XAmiat5nv5E/s1600/DSCF6239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvJqkWi7xI/AAAAAAAAARg/XAmiat5nv5E/s400/DSCF6239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569767097323679506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I trace it onto Daler-Rowney acrylic paper... people who do things  properly use a light box for this. I either use my glass desk with a  lamp underneath it or hold it up against a window - although this last  method can involve extreme arm pain but hey, you've gotta suffer for  your art man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvL2D95XiI/AAAAAAAAARo/e0gN6Yg9Jkc/s1600/DSCF6241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvL2D95XiI/AAAAAAAAARo/e0gN6Yg9Jkc/s320/DSCF6241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569769493812043298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after staring at the blank page for some hours full of panicky  self-doubt and fear of ballsing it all up big-style,  I start blocking  in some background colour - I use cheap and cheerful Galeria System 3  Acrylic paint...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvMwrEBjlI/AAAAAAAAARw/4X3H4q_tFuE/s1600/DSCF6258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvMwrEBjlI/AAAAAAAAARw/4X3H4q_tFuE/s320/DSCF6258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569770500739141202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvMwkc-9WI/AAAAAAAAAR4/F0PXVH2srvA/s1600/DSCF6259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvMwkc-9WI/AAAAAAAAAR4/F0PXVH2srvA/s320/DSCF6259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569770498964780386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... once I've got the sky sorted I start working on the next things in  the foreground - in this case the trees and keep adding layers of  paint...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I also start to think 'oh crikey this looks terrible  should I start  again?' and have to remind myself they all start looking  like this and  just plough on...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvNYrXVv9I/AAAAAAAAASA/4PQNG0dCOyg/s1600/DSCF6261.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvNYjRW_qI/AAAAAAAAASI/qYy_uZuCoOY/s1600/DSCF6261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvNYjRW_qI/AAAAAAAAASI/qYy_uZuCoOY/s320/DSCF6261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569771185842355874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to keep adding layers of paint until you totally loose the  line of your foreground characters so at this point I white them out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvOHCpmOYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/y0g5exNNu7g/s1600/DSCF6262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvOHCpmOYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/y0g5exNNu7g/s320/DSCF6262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569771984539498882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I start to block in some colour and highlights to the foreground  characters and some extra shading and shadows to the background. Bored  yet? Feel free to leave, I won't be offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's normally at  this point that someone walks in, takes one dismissive look at the  painting which frankly looks appalling at this stage and says 'Oh that's  lovely' with a slightly perplexed and patronizing look on their face.  At which point I'm likely to overreact and scream 'No it's not! It's not  finished yet you IMBECILE'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvOe6IF_4I/AAAAAAAAASY/fpIjqak7JRg/s1600/DSCF6264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvOe6IF_4I/AAAAAAAAASY/fpIjqak7JRg/s320/DSCF6264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569772394568351618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvO2lcDJCI/AAAAAAAAASg/DHnL0_vHvDc/s1600/DSCF6266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvO2lcDJCI/AAAAAAAAASg/DHnL0_vHvDc/s320/DSCF6266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569772801331766306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time for the foreground details - the leaves and tree in  this case, and I start to add some fur-like brush strokes to my little  foxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvPEldSICI/AAAAAAAAASo/9W9iq6F9fvM/s1600/DSCF6268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvPEldSICI/AAAAAAAAASo/9W9iq6F9fvM/s320/DSCF6268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569773041855111202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fur is added....more paint layers...you get the idea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvQHVZxjlI/AAAAAAAAASw/izOE5oNbQTo/s1600/DSCF6272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvQHVZxjlI/AAAAAAAAASw/izOE5oNbQTo/s320/DSCF6272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569774188596661842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally the finishing touches and details - including an owl in the background overseeing the proceedings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvQW-vGxOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T8z7-uoVz-Y/s1600/DSCF6275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvQW-vGxOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T8z7-uoVz-Y/s320/DSCF6275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569774457390023906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. It's a bit hap-hazard, a bit messy, a bit angsty but we get there in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvTq8eaDHI/AAAAAAAAATI/sZlZQekRZsE/s1600/Cub%2Bspread%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvTq8eaDHI/AAAAAAAAATI/sZlZQekRZsE/s400/Cub%2Bspread%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569778098915380338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-44198053205811228?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/44198053205811228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/02/step-by-step.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/44198053205811228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/44198053205811228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/02/step-by-step.html' title='Step-by-step'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TUvJqkWi7xI/AAAAAAAAARg/XAmiat5nv5E/s72-c/DSCF6239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-7368302391393585985</id><published>2011-01-24T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T04:20:34.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhibition time!! - Come and have a look...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TT1uYajczHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/qn7YM1YRZ4g/s1600/library%2Bposter-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TT1uYajczHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/qn7YM1YRZ4g/s320/library%2Bposter-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565726080223726706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-7368302391393585985?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/7368302391393585985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/01/exhibition-time-come-and-have-look.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/7368302391393585985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/7368302391393585985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/01/exhibition-time-come-and-have-look.html' title='Exhibition time!! - Come and have a look...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TT1uYajczHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/qn7YM1YRZ4g/s72-c/library%2Bposter-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-5638672575773960186</id><published>2011-01-18T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T07:00:52.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cobwebs, Saffron Walden and twits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWoAWnBXgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/WaTd20KMOWg/s1600/cobwebs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWoAWnBXgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/WaTd20KMOWg/s400/cobwebs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563537638708829698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helloooooo, is anybody still here.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only apologise for the extremely rude and entirely massive pause twixt this post and the last - I know you've all been sitting on the edge of your seat in anticipation for months and are probably now wasting away and covered in cobwebs but there you go. There's nothing I can do about it now. Get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the exhibition has both been and indeed gone and was a bit of a success really - lots of people, lots of sales, lots of fun - here's some pictorial evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWptQQOPSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Agd7WBQpfXc/s1600/73524_451369217633_666922633_5782736_4259243_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWptQQOPSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Agd7WBQpfXc/s400/73524_451369217633_666922633_5782736_4259243_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563539509608332578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWptDxA8pI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NSH12l7poYQ/s1600/149851_451369302633_666922633_5782738_2040010_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWptDxA8pI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NSH12l7poYQ/s400/149851_451369302633_666922633_5782738_2040010_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563539506256212626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've also visited a ton of lovely schools which looked something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWpuRhlIxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QUbYB_eM9Ms/s1600/PICT0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWpuRhlIxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QUbYB_eM9Ms/s400/PICT0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563539527129441042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWpt4SZt2I/AAAAAAAAAOg/rt4iefukQ6w/s1600/PICT0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWpt4SZt2I/AAAAAAAAAOg/rt4iefukQ6w/s400/PICT0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563539520354891618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've also finished Zoo Girl &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWoQrqC1tI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Nh1rLojqOhk/s1600/spread%2B12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWoQrqC1tI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Nh1rLojqOhk/s400/spread%2B12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563537919236560594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and have written a couple of new books which are currently in the wise and all-powerful hands of several big publishers so fingers and everything that can be crossed are, indeed, crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another exhibition is about to start up at Saffron Walden Library and will run from Monday 1st Feb to Saturday 26th so if you find yourself in the area do pop in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Christmas happened at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWqlD6LphI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YzWSAPmD518/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWqlD6LphI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YzWSAPmD518/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563540468367336978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally I have at last made my first steps into Twitterdom - come and sniff me out at: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/BecElliott"&gt;http://twitter.com/#!/BecElliott&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. It's been fun. I've missed you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-5638672575773960186?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/5638672575773960186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/01/cobwebs-saffron-walden-and-twits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/5638672575773960186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/5638672575773960186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2011/01/cobwebs-saffron-walden-and-twits.html' title='Cobwebs, Saffron Walden and twits.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TTWoAWnBXgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/WaTd20KMOWg/s72-c/cobwebs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-3570080177287627826</id><published>2010-10-23T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T01:20:01.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhibition time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKVvNDqRlI/AAAAAAAAANc/_VYGwrMucD4/s1600/gallery+invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKVvNDqRlI/AAAAAAAAANc/_VYGwrMucD4/s400/gallery+invite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531147930555795026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yipee!! My Exhibition is on now!!!!!! Come and see me and fellow illustrator Cee Biscoe at &lt;a href="http://www.gallery47sudbury.co.uk/index.html"&gt;Gallery 47&lt;/a&gt; in Sudbury - we'll be there all week 10am-4pm until next Tuesday. The first two days have gone swimmingly with lots of browsers, lots of purchases and lots of delightful younglings drawing pictures of their own, and being read to by our good selves so come and join the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the following ORIGINAL book illustrations are on sale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKZmEOChzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/m_LhXvXEkcw/s1600/Milo+spread+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKZmEOChzI/AAAAAAAAAN0/m_LhXvXEkcw/s400/Milo+spread+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531152171611096882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKZlmk8sSI/AAAAAAAAANs/ub2RzzBO44s/s1600/Cub+spread+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKZlmk8sSI/AAAAAAAAANs/ub2RzzBO44s/s400/Cub+spread+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531152163654119714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKZJX_QxPI/AAAAAAAAANk/9cJVj4_7Z70/s1600/just+because+spr+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKZJX_QxPI/AAAAAAAAANk/9cJVj4_7Z70/s400/just+because+spr+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531151678701618418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-3570080177287627826?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/3570080177287627826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/10/yipee-my-exhibition-is-on-now-come-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/3570080177287627826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/3570080177287627826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/10/yipee-my-exhibition-is-on-now-come-and.html' title='Exhibition time!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TMKVvNDqRlI/AAAAAAAAANc/_VYGwrMucD4/s72-c/gallery+invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-6905918093534235826</id><published>2010-10-08T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T02:52:33.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree dwelling,  pre-exhibition anxiety and the Schofield saga.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7j1Ru7ugI/AAAAAAAAAM8/52bECaPa2EU/s1600/grange_hill_sausage_fork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7j1Ru7ugI/AAAAAAAAAM8/52bECaPa2EU/s320/grange_hill_sausage_fork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525604297263004162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've visited 2 schools and 1 nursery this week reading my books, showing some paintings and doing some drawings for some younglings and it's all been rather fabulous and has left me with a smug warm glow.  Highlights include a 5 year old boy's answer to the question 'does anyone know what an Author is?' 'Is it someone who lives in a tree?' and when asking the kids for their favourite animals for me to draw being met with the rather bewildering suggestions of 'Oryx', 'Mammoth' and 'Sonic'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7kFtb6oOI/AAAAAAAAANE/FttF_er3yHU/s1600/gallery+invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7kFtb6oOI/AAAAAAAAANE/FttF_er3yHU/s400/gallery+invite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525604579577340130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise I've been all about my upcoming exhibition and good crikey it's a lot of work - I still need to frame 26 paintings, sort out and mount some prints, arrange painting insurance, price everything up, send out invites and psych myself up for the possibility that noone will actually attend. And ...aghhhh it's in less than 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;A-hem, should be fun though so PLEASE come along!&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the new book I've been writing called 'Jungle Mumble' - check out the cover here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7kof5NmsI/AAAAAAAAANM/whvFYyPqNdw/s1600/Junglecover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7kof5NmsI/AAAAAAAAANM/whvFYyPqNdw/s400/Junglecover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525605177237543618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the while I should be working on Zoo Girl, a sleeping beauty book, plus a set of monkey books... problem is how to prioritise when everything's a priority? My natural inclination is to crawl into a bloggy hole and do nothing except panic a little bit but I fear that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; not help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7lYQ657kI/AAAAAAAAANU/qfa46vd5I2s/s1600/sleeping+beauty+sample3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7lYQ657kI/AAAAAAAAANU/qfa46vd5I2s/s400/sleeping+beauty+sample3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525605997851831874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my book Just Because is up for the People's Book Prize so please, pretty please, with bells and knobs on, go and vote for the little fella &lt;a href="http://www.peoplesbookprize.com/section.php?id=7&amp;amp;s=0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no news on the whole Philip Schofield This Morning thang by the way - I think he's snubbing me. Come on Phil, sort it out, what's past is past, lets all move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-6905918093534235826?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/6905918093534235826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/10/tree-dwellers-pre-exhibition-anxiety.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6905918093534235826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6905918093534235826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/10/tree-dwellers-pre-exhibition-anxiety.html' title='Tree dwelling,  pre-exhibition anxiety and the Schofield saga.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TK7j1Ru7ugI/AAAAAAAAAM8/52bECaPa2EU/s72-c/grange_hill_sausage_fork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-8444566029495718514</id><published>2010-09-09T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:28:16.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foxes, child-geniuses and tough words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIkzMh49BDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FVfGPf-nno0/s1600/500full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIkzMh49BDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FVfGPf-nno0/s200/500full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514995509040579634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I've had  an &lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/life-style/health-and-families/features/profoundly-disabled-we-wouldnt-have-her-any-other-way-2072088.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; printed in The Independent this week and I might be going on This Morning soon because of it (much to the jealousy of many of my peers who have all made it obscenely apparent that they fancy the 'silver fox' that is Philip Schofield), and my books have had various lovely reviews &lt;a href="http://www.thebookbag.co.uk/reviews/index.php?title=Just_Because_by_Rebecca_Elliott"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.lovereading4kids.co.uk/book/5697/Milo-s-Pet-Egg-by-Rebecca-Elliott.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; and here;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4XHaX6jMdgM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4XHaX6jMdgM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know what? The most exciting response to my book has been the following review which was sent to me from an 11 year old girl called Megan who has a disabled brother, and quite frankly, it's excellent;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;‘Just Because’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A Short Review by Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hi, my name is Megan. I have a brother called Joe who is a bit like Clemmie, the little girl in the book, as he can’t speak and can’t walk very much. I love the part that says some sisters can be mean. They scream and shout pull your hair because that’s what my brother does to me. Sometimes he bites me because he can’t talk and he gets frustrated. Like Clemmie, my brother has been to the moon is a space ship made out of an old cardboard box. I especially liked the part about Simon the pet bug because my brother likes looking at bugs and touching them, err! My favourite parts of the book are the beautiful illustrations of Clemmie and her brother, and the adventures they go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I think the book is really magical and is essential for any big sisters with a brother like mine or a sister like Clemmie. This book will definitely be added to the collection of books I read to my brother before he goes to sleep at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I think the book is brilliant ‘just because…’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I told you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and in worky news I've been working on Zoo Girl which is about a girl who gets abandoned in a zoo and then adopted - and although the book is only 14 words long it's the hardest text I've ever worked on, dang it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIk0Gps1jnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/y9Gj8hAfyjE/s1600/spread+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIk0Gps1jnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/y9Gj8hAfyjE/s320/spread+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514996507569655410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIk0GJTLF3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/Dxz1oOs717c/s1600/Zoo+girl+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIk0GJTLF3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/Dxz1oOs717c/s320/Zoo+girl+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514996498872080242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. See you soon. Take care now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-8444566029495718514?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/8444566029495718514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/09/ok-so-ive-had-article-printed-in.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/8444566029495718514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/8444566029495718514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/09/ok-so-ive-had-article-printed-in.html' title='Foxes, child-geniuses and tough words.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TIkzMh49BDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FVfGPf-nno0/s72-c/500full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-2237586762630410672</id><published>2010-09-02T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:14:12.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aliens, fishmongering and swine wisdom</title><content type='html'>I'm back! And the Greenbelt workshoppy thang went swimmingly with over 50 people there and in 2 hours we created a fabulous picture book called 'A Small Alien at Greenbelt' - here's a few spreads from the book and pics of me in standard festival-issue wellies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cyaPCY4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/kBuM5Yd0PWw/s1600/47791_426476282633_666922633_5278927_961739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cyaPCY4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/kBuM5Yd0PWw/s320/47791_426476282633_666922633_5278927_961739_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512367227518739330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cyOd7VnI/AAAAAAAAAL0/tAOaGO2rPtw/s1600/Photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cyOd7VnI/AAAAAAAAAL0/tAOaGO2rPtw/s320/Photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512367224359966322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cxwF0gfI/AAAAAAAAALs/9YphZZHQvoc/s1600/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cxwF0gfI/AAAAAAAAALs/9YphZZHQvoc/s320/Photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512367216205791730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cxsLtaYI/AAAAAAAAALk/pTmn3KYqyOs/s1600/alien+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cxsLtaYI/AAAAAAAAALk/pTmn3KYqyOs/s320/alien+book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512367215156750722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in other news - here's the thing, all this getting out there amongst the people and promoting my own goods is all fabtaculous and all that but people are so damn&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_eBkHp8sI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KTMJaIpdB5U/s1600/Lynda-Carter---Wonder-Woman-Photograph-C10101726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_eBkHp8sI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KTMJaIpdB5U/s200/Lynda-Carter---Wonder-Woman-Photograph-C10101726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512368587381797570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ed nice and, as it happens, I really don't know how to cope with compliments. I wish I did - I wish I were the kind of woman who takes a compliment graciously in her stride with a charming self-deprecating yet knowing smile and nod of the head, perhaps even a gentle touch of the complimentor's arm and a heartfelt 'thank you'. No, instead I get terribly self conscious, shuffley of feet and avoidy of all eye contact and in a desperate attempt not to reveal any inadvertent arrogance I tend to shake my head wildly and insist that the complimentor is utterly and ridiculously wrong to the point of insanity and whilst it's meant as a playful tap on the arm it usually comes across as if I am then striking them in punishment for their lack of artistic judgment and sheer imbecility. If they started the meeting thinking I was worthy of a compliment they certainly leave thinking otherwise. I'll work on it. Next time I'll just say, 'yes I am rather brilliant aren't I?' And offer them my hand to kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_elmWB7HI/AAAAAAAAAMU/AOV_RUuve7w/s1600/village-people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_elmWB7HI/AAAAAAAAAMU/AOV_RUuve7w/s200/village-people.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512369206454250610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is all only because my chosen career is a public one - one which begs to be seen - and therefore acknowledged - if other people could be more publicly seen in their nursing/teaching/cleaning/policing/admining/construction workering/fishmongering roles they too would face uncomfortable compliments more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_e8aDa4wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zwGFr8Ad0rw/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_e8aDa4wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zwGFr8Ad0rw/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512369598291960578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for my quote of the week (ok so this is new but i thought i'd just sneak it past you)which comes from one of my &lt;a href="http://www.lookslikematthew.blogspot.com/"&gt;husband's many doppelganger&lt;/a&gt;s Daddy Pig when Peppa asks what he does for a living:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I take big numbers and transmute them to calculate their load-bearing tangents"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Classic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-2237586762630410672?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/2237586762630410672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-and-greenbelt-workshoppy-thang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/2237586762630410672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/2237586762630410672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-and-greenbelt-workshoppy-thang.html' title='Aliens, fishmongering and swine wisdom'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TH_cyaPCY4I/AAAAAAAAAL8/kBuM5Yd0PWw/s72-c/47791_426476282633_666922633_5278927_961739_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-6399625908129926055</id><published>2010-08-22T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T02:18:39.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake, dolphins and festivals...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDkVWLwM0I/AAAAAAAAAK8/x3S8cMN_YzM/s1600/bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDkVWLwM0I/AAAAAAAAAK8/x3S8cMN_YzM/s200/bus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508153399657378626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off on my holidays on Tuesday but there's just time to tell you that Yowseroony - what a great launch! Waterstones was full of lovely people on Thursday and I signed about 85 books - and there was cake - yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some photographic evidence of the occasion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDjPsu_1NI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DDH-dknkWXE/s1600/40517_478538715504_598455504_6974172_3861868_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDjPsu_1NI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DDH-dknkWXE/s320/40517_478538715504_598455504_6974172_3861868_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508152203119940818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiDZVF-LI/AAAAAAAAAKk/e_EFwKj3nc8/s1600/45584_478538935504_598455504_6974182_7373073_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiDZVF-LI/AAAAAAAAAKk/e_EFwKj3nc8/s320/45584_478538935504_598455504_6974182_7373073_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508150892240959666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiCyBuzMI/AAAAAAAAAKc/srL_pySvmHc/s1600/41297_453998589803_236348459803_6388837_5469772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiCyBuzMI/AAAAAAAAAKc/srL_pySvmHc/s320/41297_453998589803_236348459803_6388837_5469772_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508150881690766530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiCcA0EJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q1K-FnkzFsU/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiCcA0EJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q1K-FnkzFsU/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508150875781337234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiB6kBFyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/m4YxPkC66zc/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiB6kBFyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/m4YxPkC66zc/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508150866802186018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiBvW0bOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oy2sHcF5u40/s1600/41156_453998909803_236348459803_6388841_4480774_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDiBvW0bOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oy2sHcF5u40/s320/41156_453998909803_236348459803_6388841_4480774_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508150863794040034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDomdPXzRI/AAAAAAAAALU/O3kjyukmJfY/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDomdPXzRI/AAAAAAAAALU/O3kjyukmJfY/s200/033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508158091655892242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDolxyfxdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ci2aWK4wDGs/s1600/45584_478538925504_598455504_6974180_3716604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDolxyfxdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ci2aWK4wDGs/s200/45584_478538925504_598455504_6974180_3716604_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508158079992055250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDolkze7qI/AAAAAAAAALE/IM1OEQHq_0s/s1600/41242_453998709803_236348459803_6388840_7076197_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDolkze7qI/AAAAAAAAALE/IM1OEQHq_0s/s200/41242_453998709803_236348459803_6388840_7076197_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508158076506533538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the following day I was giving it the full Alan Partridge and was the 'on the sofa' guest on BBC Radio Suffolk with the lovely Lesley Dolphin (and was very pleased to find it was an actual, rather than metaphorical sofa)  - if you feel that way inclined you can find and listen to it &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/press.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm off to plan a 2 hour workshop I'm running at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenbelt.org.uk/festival/2010/lineup/contributor/84335"&gt;Greenbelt&lt;/a&gt; Festival next week and have, as yet, put worryingly little thought into - should be fun!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-6399625908129926055?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/6399625908129926055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/08/cake-dolphins-and-festivals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6399625908129926055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6399625908129926055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/08/cake-dolphins-and-festivals.html' title='Cake, dolphins and festivals...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/THDkVWLwM0I/AAAAAAAAAK8/x3S8cMN_YzM/s72-c/bus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-3070059969174299944</id><published>2010-08-18T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T06:05:28.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To infinity (actually, Bury St Edmunds)... and beyond!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvX4ocHtxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Cv0ychdu7D4/s1600/kennedy+space.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvX4ocHtxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Cv0ychdu7D4/s320/kennedy+space.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506732337318573842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is anyone hungry? Because it's launch time! (Can you see what I've done there?) I've never launched anything in my life but tomorrow morning I shall be setting afloat my new book &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/justbecause.html"&gt;Just Because&lt;/a&gt; (which I may have mentioned before) in Waterstones in Bury St Edmunds. Truth is I've never even attended a launch before but if my knowledge of such things serves me correctly, and I believe it does, it shall involve the Queen smashing a bottle of plonk against my head followed by NASA blasting me into orbit. Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In other news I've just finished the sequel to Just Because called Sometimes which should be on sale next year - here's a sneak-preview of some of the artwork:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvZiZdTNLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/A_X_TWBy37Y/s1600/Sometimes-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvZiZdTNLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/A_X_TWBy37Y/s400/Sometimes-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506734154363122866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvZiDQXJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FO0pgR4drC8/s1600/Sometimes-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvZiDQXJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FO0pgR4drC8/s400/Sometimes-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506734148403275762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvZhqxDbFI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Oth64CH5xag/s1600/Sometimes-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvZhqxDbFI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Oth64CH5xag/s400/Sometimes-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506734141829508178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And after my Just Because &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kJYiGPYi2X8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;you-tubey wittering antics&lt;/a&gt; my publisher for Cub's First Winter asked for something similar so here it is (perhaps more of a blithering than a wittering this time though):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c5EsaXqtFDQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c5EsaXqtFDQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've just finished the text for a new book called 'Oli and the Last Dinosaur' - here's the cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvTxm7emTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0RR4LROh21Q/s1600/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvTxm7emTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0RR4LROh21Q/s400/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506727818607630642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- not sure if I should have painted it rather than using this style though - what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally I've been interviewed by the lovely BookBag people - check it out &lt;a href="http://www.thebookbag.co.uk/reviews/index.php?title=The_Interview%3A_Bookbag_Talks_To_Rebecca_Elliott"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you so wish, and Lovereading4kids have very kindly featured me as their &lt;a href="http://www.lovereading4kids.co.uk/genre/iom/Rebecca-Elliott-Illustrator.html"&gt;Illustrator of the Month&lt;/a&gt; - Gawd bless 'em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it for now - I'll let you know how the launch went after I return to Earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-3070059969174299944?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/3070059969174299944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-infinity-actually-bury-st-edmunds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/3070059969174299944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/3070059969174299944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-infinity-actually-bury-st-edmunds.html' title='To infinity (actually, Bury St Edmunds)... and beyond!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TGvX4ocHtxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Cv0ychdu7D4/s72-c/kennedy+space.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-9068853251951152399</id><published>2010-07-25T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T07:04:44.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gathering round the old wireless...</title><content type='html'>Just Because was reviewed on ruddy radio 2 this morning!! Yowser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was an absolutely bizarre experience sitting at home in my pyjamas, slightly hungover, and hearing Aled -'We're-Walking-in-the-Air'-Jones talking about me on the wireless with Kate Saunders. Anyhoo, have slapped a few pics of the illustrations over it and whacked it on youtube for y'all to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0jblg51MuN0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0jblg51MuN0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-9068853251951152399?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/9068853251951152399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/gathering-round-old-wireless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/9068853251951152399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/9068853251951152399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/gathering-round-old-wireless.html' title='Gathering round the old wireless...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-6513586764352270389</id><published>2010-07-22T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:31:50.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat thumbs and plums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TEleZGZL3II/AAAAAAAAAIc/WUpuagTppf4/s1600/Just+Because+invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TEleZGZL3II/AAAAAAAAAIc/WUpuagTppf4/s400/Just+Because+invitation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497028605488389250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crikey O'Reilly - &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/justbecause.html"&gt;Just Because&lt;/a&gt; is only having a ruddy book launch - yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you find yourself in the lovely Bury St Edmunds area on Thursday 19th August twiddling your bored fat thumbs and staring into space - come and join the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11am at Waterstones in the &lt;a href="http://www.arc-burystedmunds.com/shops.php"&gt;Arc&lt;/a&gt; shopping centre where it'll be child-centric with a book reading, showing off some of the original artwork and hopefully some live illustrations of the Clemmie and Toby characters, followed by a drinks reception at &lt;a href="http://www.bensonblakes.co.uk/"&gt;Benson Blakes Bar&lt;/a&gt; (kids more than welcome here too!) from 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TElgtXNavfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ynaXp_PC8-c/s1600/just+because+spr+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TElgtXNavfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ynaXp_PC8-c/s400/just+because+spr+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497031152623074802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Free drinks, live illustration, a personal appearance from Clemmie and Toby, me making a plum of myself in public, what's not to like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, bye bye now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-6513586764352270389?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/6513586764352270389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/fat-thumbs-and-plums.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6513586764352270389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6513586764352270389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/fat-thumbs-and-plums.html' title='Fat thumbs and plums'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TEleZGZL3II/AAAAAAAAAIc/WUpuagTppf4/s72-c/Just+Because+invitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-4233261216124852435</id><published>2010-07-19T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:04:52.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why? Just because, alright?</title><content type='html'>It's all the rage now, so it would seem, for authors to record a video of themselves talking about their new release. So here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I sound and look like a pillock but hey, there was no getting around that and Lion Publishing asked me to record the following (so blame them):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJYiGPYi2X8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJYiGPYi2X8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh, and it will feature on &lt;a href="http://www.meettheauthor.co.uk/"&gt;meettheauthor.com&lt;/a&gt; in a few days)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-4233261216124852435?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/4233261216124852435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-just-because-alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/4233261216124852435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/4233261216124852435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-just-because-alright.html' title='Why? Just because, alright?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-6129442060758332508</id><published>2010-07-13T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T12:38:55.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry Sprouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDxzaqgzGBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SlnSm7pQB_U/s1600/DSCF1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDxzaqgzGBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SlnSm7pQB_U/s200/DSCF1265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493392547410810898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yowser, it's been hot of late and as a result little Toby's moods are a-swinging more than ever with a bewildering array of passionately excited yelps, concerned 'o-oh's, distraught cries, adamant 'no! s', hysterical giggles and frantic 'Mummy, mummy, mummy...'s all occurring each and eve&lt;img src="file:///Users/matthewelliott/Pictures/iPhoto%20Library/Originals/2005/1%20Jan%202005_2/DSCF1265.JPG" alt="" /&gt;ry minute. It's exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx0Pszz1VI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qOCOMedNE-U/s1600/DSCF1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx0Pszz1VI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qOCOMedNE-U/s320/DSCF1253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493393458560488786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clemsie on the other hand is as chilled and serene as ever, although you have to feel for her little chubby legs in those plaster casts - the little hero. I have at least adorned them with flowers so they don't look quite so depressing any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx1M_kJ6WI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ug3GSQtFJJU/s1600/neighbours2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx1M_kJ6WI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ug3GSQtFJJU/s320/neighbours2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493394511567120738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And speaking of things not seeming quite so depressing any more - I always had our road down as a rather sad and lifeless little place full of drab people with sensible jobs or at least sensibly filling out their benefit forms but no! I was fabulously excited to see a &lt;a href="http://www.suffolkopenstudios.co.uk/"&gt;'Suffolk Open Studios'&lt;/a&gt; sign proudly placed in a neighbours window, decided to visit and it turns out that astounding artist Mike Wiggins lives just a couple of doors down with his arty wife.  Check him out &lt;a href="http://michaeljwiggins.co.uk/blog/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx3IA0dGiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/B9WKOdPoA50/s1600/Just+because+cov+image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx3IA0dGiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/B9WKOdPoA50/s320/Just+because+cov+image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493396625027832354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And in other news, if I may pull down the old hunting horn and blow my own trumpet for a mo, it would seem that the launch of&lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/justbecause.html"&gt; Just Because&lt;/a&gt; next month (helped by my lovely PR lady at Lion) has already generated a little press interest. Ok, so it's hardly the cover of Vogue or Time Magazine but hey. Have a look &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/press.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me and &lt;a href="http://www.ceebiscoe.co.uk/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt; continue to plan our &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=139427106068726&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;exhibition&lt;/a&gt; in October - if you know any super-duper cheap framers please let us know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx2BvsRCLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Od-DugdJYkM/s1600/east+feast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDx2BvsRCLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Od-DugdJYkM/s320/east+feast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493395417839241394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally I was lucky enough to be invited to a local primary school to help them design a program cover for their &lt;a href="http://www.eastfeast.co.uk/"&gt;East Feast &lt;/a&gt;and was, as always, blown away by the natural unhindered creativity of younglings. And I think the cover is a thing of beauty (I can't remember which kid decided to write 'angry sprouts' on their artwork but they are clearly a genius in the making).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it, bye for now (which reminds me that we're very proud this week that Toby, a bloke of few words, has finally started saying 'bye'  which is great except for the fact that his 'b's come out as 'd's making it more of a sinister parting threat than a cheery farewell.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-6129442060758332508?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/6129442060758332508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/yowser-its-been-hot-of-late-and-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6129442060758332508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6129442060758332508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/07/yowser-its-been-hot-of-late-and-as.html' title='Angry Sprouts'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TDxzaqgzGBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SlnSm7pQB_U/s72-c/DSCF1265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-5534198694028407471</id><published>2010-06-08T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:18:12.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poo-poo, Ample Behinds and Rambling Halfwits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6sU515XuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8kjLhM_k0kE/s1600/waltons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6sU515XuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8kjLhM_k0kE/s320/waltons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480507271680712418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, things are all pretty good up here on Elliott mountain. Summer is on it's way, little Clemmie's hips have been safely cajoled back into their sockets with the help of a few knife-wielding surgeons and an assorted collection of nuts and bolts, my brother has fearlessly beaten off his dengue fever, Toby's vocabulary may still be tiny but in the last week whenever my husband farts he has started to say 'poo-poo'- whilst pointing squarely at my husband's face.The boy's a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6qyG5JZjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_jOvMVTk2hQ/s1600/cub+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6qyG5JZjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_jOvMVTk2hQ/s320/cub+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480505574376957490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh  and I can now officially call myself a published author. Yes indeedy  my first book 'Cub's First Winter' is officially released into the world this week. And it even had it's first little review (more of a 'comment' really) today from Julia Eccleshare - children's editor of the Guardian, no less -  check it out &lt;a href="http://www.lovereading4kids.co.uk/book/5452/Cub-s-First-Winter-by-Rebecca-Elliott.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other worky news the following points may be of interest to someone out there so here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Exhibition&lt;/span&gt; - Me and fellow local illustrator &lt;a href="http://www.ceebiscoe.co.uk/"&gt;Celia Bisoe&lt;/a&gt; have decided to hold an exhibition entitled 'Show and Tell' this October 22nd-27th at &lt;a href="http://www.gallery47sudbury.co.uk/"&gt;Gallery  47&lt;/a&gt; in Sudbury. We'll be selling a collection of our published book illustrations and the aim is to make it very child-friendly  including book readings, free colouring sheets, comfy reading corner with our books and what-not. Come along! We'll be terribly lonely if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Stock&lt;/span&gt; - I've started selling &lt;a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_search.php?action=file&amp;amp;userID=4876926&amp;amp;order=6&amp;amp;fileTypeSizePrice=[%7B%22type%22:%22Image%22,%22size%22:%22All%22,%22priceOption%22:%221%22%7D,%7B%22type%22:%22Illustration%20[Vector]%22,%22size%22:%22Vector%20Image%22,%22priceOption%22:%22All%22%7D,%7B%22type%22:%22Flash%22,%22size%22:%22Flash%20Document%22,%22priceOption%22:%22All%22%7D,%7B%22type%22:%22Video%22,%22size%22:%22All%22,%22priceOption%22:%221%22%7D,%7B%22type%22:%22Standard%20Audio%22,%22size%22:%22All%22,%22priceOption%22:%221%22%7D,%7B%22type%22:%22Pump%20Audio%22,%22size%22:%22All%22,%22priceOption%22:%221%22%7D]"&gt;stock illustrations&lt;/a&gt; on a few sites to make a few quid between book jobs and have managed to make over $100 in my first month which is great - and the beautiful thing is even if I now sit back on my ample behind and do nothing those images will still make me money for evermore. Marvellous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR stuff&lt;/span&gt; - Practical Parenting Magazine are doing a 'feature' on me in their August issue (on sale in July) which involved a scary phone interview this week during which all my vocabulary, personality, clarity of thought and charm left the room and were replaced by a banal, rambling half-wit. Luckily the woman then let me answer a lot of questions by email though so I think all is not entirely lost. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other exciting, although totally unconfirmed stuff, is that Cub's First Winter just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; be read out on the &lt;a href="http://www.bookaboo.co.uk/Bookaboo.html"&gt;Bookaboo&lt;/a&gt; TV show, and I'm hopefully doing a workshoppy thing at Greenbelt Arts Festival this year - which is marvelous if for no other reason than we go every year anyway and this will mean a free ticket - yay! We'll have to wait and see on these though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.co.uk/rebeccaelliott"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TBEqLZEsO8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/JsGv7KTfLeA/s320/shop+logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481208596684094402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and if you're looking for some funky unique childrens-wear meander along to my new &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.co.uk/rebeccaelliott"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the mean-time I'm just coming to the end of the artwork for The Tale of Fragoline - here's a sneak preview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6pW8dUOEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LwsbyvGy8mc/s1600/Frag+spread+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6pW8dUOEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LwsbyvGy8mc/s320/Frag+spread+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480504008207775810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! Yowser. That's it for now then. Don't be a stranger. Come back soon. And all that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-5534198694028407471?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/5534198694028407471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-things-are-all-pretty-good-up-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/5534198694028407471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/5534198694028407471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-things-are-all-pretty-good-up-here.html' title='Poo-poo, Ample Behinds and Rambling Halfwits'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/TA6sU515XuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8kjLhM_k0kE/s72-c/waltons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-3446850058118938699</id><published>2010-04-19T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T03:28:52.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughtlets squeezed from my mind grapes.....</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, first I tantalize you with a deliciously irreverent introduction, then follow that up with a handful of sublimely hilarious yet profoundly moving and frighteningly insightful follow up bloggings leaving you all panting for more and then nothing. Zip. Nada. The worldwide cries of 'what gives?' and ''sup?' are almost deafening. Well, the thing is - you know what it's like when you just have one of 'those' weeks when your brother gets dengue fever, you learn that a surgeon wants to play around with your daughter's hip bones and you still have to host 2 parties, write a book, paint a bedroom and write a biography of yourself as a superhero? I mean, we've all been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so here it is. Hold on to your flappy parts because this is going to be quite something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This week I have been mostly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8whUGlGJ7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HD_WdLIlHJ0/s1600/slug+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8whUGlGJ7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HD_WdLIlHJ0/s200/slug+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461777077340874674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;working on:&lt;/span&gt; Roughs for &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/fragoline.html"&gt;Fragoline&lt;/a&gt; and a cover for a new book of mine 'Sluggerpillar which has as yet no soft publishey home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spending time with:&lt;/span&gt; my family -  (my husband is one of those teacher-types who gets an absurd amount of  holiday each year) including a splendiferous trip to our nations capital  including a walk down the Embankment witnessing a whole array of  out-of-work drama students painting themselves grey and posing as  unconvincing statues who occasionally move scaring the bejeesus out of  passers by. Well done. Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8wrhAmSOPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3_G8raA7-x8/s1600/DSCF7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8wrhAmSOPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3_G8raA7-x8/s200/DSCF7629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461788294189824242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worrying about: &lt;/span&gt;my daughter Clemmie's hip surgery due tomorrow. We've known about its imminence for 18 months but nothing quite says 'panic' like a week's notice for major surgery. And my brother (who lives in Paraguay)'s dengue fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_GSjVdEKibc"&gt;Here Comes the Fire Engine&lt;/a&gt; - Toby's new favourite. Stirring stuff I think you'll agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asked for:&lt;/span&gt; ID when purchasing cutlery in Waitrose. I'm 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;writing:&lt;/span&gt; an 'amusing' (don't you just love that little - 'oh and make it amusing' at the end of a brief - like it's the easiest thing in the world to pull off) biography of myself for my agent's new literary wing of it's website, plus an article for Families First Magazine and an interview for Inspire Magazine about Clemmie and my book &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccaelliott.com/justbecause.html"&gt;Just Because&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;considering:&lt;/span&gt; uploading some vector artwork to istockphoto.com - my brother makes about $600 a month on there! 'twould be a nice regular income top-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8wsJYe2p8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/6spqj15p1u4/s1600/DSCF7523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8wsJYe2p8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/6spqj15p1u4/s200/DSCF7523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461788987795875778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;celebrating:&lt;/span&gt; Toby's 2nd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baking:&lt;/span&gt; a Peppa Pig birthday cake (check out the 'what the hell do you call this Mum? expression on Toby's face.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating: &lt;/span&gt;birthday cake, belgium chocolate and shortbread. I think that covers all the major food groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go. Busy times. Happy days. I'll return again when the little Clemster has recovered a little. xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those intrigued by my route here, here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt; Rebecca Elliott aka ‘The Doodler’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Occupation: &lt;/span&gt;Children’s author and illustrator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Identity:&lt;/span&gt; secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Place of Birth:&lt;/span&gt; Was not born so much as assembled in a shed in Suffolk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Group affiliation:&lt;/span&gt; Active member of The Elliotts, which also includes Clementine (aka ‘Ithnay the Enchanter’), Toby (aka ‘Toby-Wan Kenobi’) and Matthew (aka ‘The Duke’).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Base of Operations:&lt;/span&gt; Currently Sudbury, formerly a sentient starship created by the Celestials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;History:&lt;/span&gt; Other than the fact that she was constructed over three decades ago by cosmic imps from radioactive moon dust, discarded artistic materials, twigs and a sack of potatoes almost nothing is known about the life of The Doodler before she started battling her arch nemesis Mediocrity a couple of years ago. The dispute was eventually settled out of court when the Dark Elf Milo had The Doodler and Mediocrity face each other in a fair fight in the land of Bloomsbury, a fight which The Doodler ultimately won. She now spends her earth hours protecting human younglings against the evil forces of The Patronising Giants of Alliteration and The Sinister Creatures of Anthropomorphia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strength level:&lt;/span&gt; The exact extent of The Doodler’s strength is unknown, but it may be in the Class 100 range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weapons:&lt;/span&gt; The Doodler’s principle weapon is the enchanted paintbrush Mjoldork, ,one of the most formidable weapons known to man or God which was bestowed upon her by the Great Goddess Whsmith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Known powers: &lt;/span&gt;A superhuman sense of well-being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-3446850058118938699?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/3446850058118938699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-thoughtlets-squeezed-from-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/3446850058118938699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/3446850058118938699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-thoughtlets-squeezed-from-my.html' title='Random thoughtlets squeezed from my mind grapes.....'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S8whUGlGJ7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HD_WdLIlHJ0/s72-c/slug+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-105719841529872654</id><published>2010-03-24T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:45:21.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let the kids have all the fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6ogicccRkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8RYkfs4vuH4/s1600/sketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6ogicccRkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8RYkfs4vuH4/s320/sketch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452206075008534082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled across a sketch book of mine from when I was 10 years old at the weekend which lead me to muse, and not for the first time, on the fact that I still basically fill my days with exactly the same activities as I did then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a recent 'look at me I'm an illustrator' school visit my very favourite question at the end of the day came from a 5 year old boy who looked slightly perplexed and concerned for me and asked, 'Isn't it strange that you're an adult but still, you know, doing what we do?'. Harsh, but fair. I am, indeed, still doing what children do. Doodling pictures of dancing hamsters and making up stories about monkeys should probably not be a paying profession for a fully fledged adult, and yet this is, essentially, what I do. It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also one of the reasons I feel so fantastically fortunate! We all loved being creative as children, be it drawing, making stuff, writing poetry, dancing, singing - and it didn't matter that it was, for the most part, embarrassingly bad. And yet then we grow up and are filled with self-doubt and an in-built sense of what we should be doing now that we're adults. I've lost count of the times (if truth be told, I never really was counting as that would be weird, but..) people have said to me, 'Oh I used to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; drawing' - well you know what, you probably still do, so what made you stop then!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do all have a child-like gooey soft centre even if it is encapsulated in a crispy adulty outer layer. Well set that goo free! - go and draw a giraffe and upload it &lt;a href="http://www.onemilliongiraffes.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;or have fun on &lt;a href="http://art.blueman.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; marvelous site where you can 'virtual finger paint'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6oiHR1E5KI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fXkh007Vvik/s1600/rag_rug_wall_hanging_03_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6oiHR1E5KI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fXkh007Vvik/s200/rag_rug_wall_hanging_03_300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452207807325856930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or go and make a rag rug &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yGr-LiPboEY"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;(and send it to me because I've never got around to doing this):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Drawing-Artistically-Undiscovered-Klutz-Quentin/dp/1570543208/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1269439901&amp;amp;sr=8-2-spell"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6oh70HaelI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Eoq-kTWwIl4/s1600/quentin+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6oh70HaelI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Eoq-kTWwIl4/s200/quentin+book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452207610371144274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or buy &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Drawing-Artistically-Undiscovered-Klutz-Quentin/dp/1570543208/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1269439901&amp;amp;sr=8-2-spell"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; book from Quentin Blake and learn how to draw again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or go &lt;a href="http://www.incredibox.fr/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and mix some incredibly funky beats,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or just go and play in the sand pit (although please learn from my 2 year old son's mistake yesterday and don't eat a jam sandwich and immediately play with the sand as the effect is similar to that of being tarred and feathered).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6oil36Na7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ne3AP5ZGOo0/s1600/Picasso_Self06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6oil36Na7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ne3AP5ZGOo0/s200/Picasso_Self06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452208332944010162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the words of good old Pablo (Picasso, in case you are aware of any others): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"All children are artists. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-105719841529872654?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/105719841529872654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-let-kids-have-all-fun.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/105719841529872654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/105719841529872654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-let-kids-have-all-fun.html' title='Don&apos;t let the kids have all the fun...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6ogicccRkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8RYkfs4vuH4/s72-c/sketch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-6361729879104833524</id><published>2010-03-19T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:44:36.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all kicking off.</title><content type='html'>News Flash! Two more books of mine have just been accepted for publication by the lovely Lion Hudson (who are already publishing 'Just Because')  - 'Zoo Girl' and a sequel to Just Because 'Sometimes'. So exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OFum0SytI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q1MqUH-81Fw/s1600-h/just+becauseINSLR-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OFum0SytI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q1MqUH-81Fw/s200/just+becauseINSLR-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450347009788791506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sometimes' is just a script so far and, as with Just Because, concentrates on my very own younglings Clementine and Toby but this time the pair are having fun in hospital during one of Clemmie's stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OGASJmteI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZUqVMGZoxSU/s1600-h/Zoo+girl+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OGASJmteI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZUqVMGZoxSU/s200/Zoo+girl+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450347313478677986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OGAxtX47I/AAAAAAAAAFs/CNqoGHAnfys/s1600-h/spread+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OGAxtX47I/AAAAAAAAAFs/CNqoGHAnfys/s200/spread+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450347321950200754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OGAjXFmuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/N8iN1x0of50/s1600-h/spread+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OGAjXFmuI/AAAAAAAAAFk/N8iN1x0of50/s200/spread+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450347318098631394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Zoo Girl' is a one-word-per-page book about a lonely little girl who gets left behind in a zoo and befriends the other inhabitants there. It's in a whole new artistic style for me, using pen and ink drawings combined with photoshop trickery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6O35-l61vI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3Ti5UKsZLrA/s1600-h/Frag+spread+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6O35-l61vI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3Ti5UKsZLrA/s320/Frag+spread+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450402180730902258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've used a similar style in 'The Tale of Fragoline' which was written by a friend of mine and has also just been accepted by the publisher Chicken House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yip-skip-er-roony! The waiting is over - it's all go go go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-6361729879104833524?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/6361729879104833524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-all-kicking-off.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6361729879104833524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6361729879104833524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-all-kicking-off.html' title='It&apos;s all kicking off.'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S6OFum0SytI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q1MqUH-81Fw/s72-c/just+becauseINSLR-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-4629146995479371851</id><published>2010-03-16T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T07:35:06.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobby the Peckish Earwig?</title><content type='html'>You can't have any kind of interest in children's picture books and not appreciate the genius of Eric Carle . You also can't help but think that if his 'Hungry Caterpillar' book had actually been called 'A Week with Willy Worm' as was originally intended, it wouldn't have been quite the hit it turned out to be. I also can't help but watch this clip and want to give him a big hug - such a sweet old dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvRcCKP5v6Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvRcCKP5v6Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-4629146995479371851?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/4629146995479371851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/nobby-peckish-earwig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/4629146995479371851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/4629146995479371851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/nobby-peckish-earwig.html' title='Nobby the Peckish Earwig?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-200333208943498688</id><published>2010-03-15T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:22:20.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55dEYlczbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MEC_fycaARU/s1600-h/back-to-the-future-6-4-08-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55dEYlczbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MEC_fycaARU/s200/back-to-the-future-6-4-08-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448894929065266610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst the business of writing and illustrating children's picture books is, quite obviously and undoubtedly a wonderful one, there is also a handful of mildly steep downsides, one of which is the, wait for it... waiting. &lt;br /&gt;Specifically I currently find myself waiting for the release of my three new picture books,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55cTzu7u3I/AAAAAAAAADA/sutY7OoK0qE/s1600-h/milo+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55cTzu7u3I/AAAAAAAAADA/sutY7OoK0qE/s200/milo+cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448894094539209586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55cTQ7bWqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DH31U7n62qc/s1600-h/Just+because+cov+image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55cTQ7bWqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DH31U7n62qc/s200/Just+because+cov+image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448894085196372642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55cTZsUk7I/AAAAAAAAACw/_DWpjMeEVyk/s1600-h/cub+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55cTZsUk7I/AAAAAAAAACw/_DWpjMeEVyk/s200/cub+cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448894087548933042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for decisions from various publishers on whether they want to publish various offerings of mine, waiting for various clients to pay my agent, waiting for my agent to pay me, waiting for an interview with the Third Way to come out, waiting for art direction on one project from a publisher and waiting on a contract from another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the other more constant waiting ...waiting for my son to take his nap so that I can work, waiting for new art materials to arrive, waiting to be nominated for an award, any award, waiting to be asked to sign something, anything, waiting for a royalty cheque, any amount will do, waiting for the summer to begin so that I can use my garden studio again without the need for scarf and gloves and, of course, eternally, waiting for inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really mind the current pause though. Usually things are insanely manic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's in the pauses between things happening that we can finally get around to doing that something else we've been meaning to for some time, hence I cleaned out 'the' kitchen drawer the other day (and found no less than 34 unidentified keys), hence I've just finally listed some stuff on eBay and hence this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to delays, interludes and intermissions, may I not have to wait too long for another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55en-xvBkI/AAAAAAAAADo/Fj5gDuDrhaA/s1600-h/Ferris-Bueller-p02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55en-xvBkI/AAAAAAAAADo/Fj5gDuDrhaA/s200/Ferris-Bueller-p02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448896640124388930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the words of Mr Ferris Bueller, 'Life moves pretty fast, if you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-200333208943498688?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/200333208943498688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/200333208943498688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/200333208943498688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S55dEYlczbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MEC_fycaARU/s72-c/back-to-the-future-6-4-08-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5375756976892888819.post-6869727499657513722</id><published>2010-03-14T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T07:29:52.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the blog's going on here then?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Testing, testing. 1..2..3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, blogging, erm, yea - so hopefully this will be the place where I can post updates on book releases, media stuff to do with my work, and random children's illustrationey/authorey musings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Or I might just use it to waffle about squirrels, anvils and cheese. Only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5375756976892888819-6869727499657513722?l=childrensdoodler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/feeds/6869727499657513722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-blogs-going-on-here-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6869727499657513722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5375756976892888819/posts/default/6869727499657513722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensdoodler.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-blogs-going-on-here-then.html' title='What the blog&apos;s going on here then?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01197679200734172935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yjH5B4gS2Qg/S56BSm0xv4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/6aTHaWCFSmM/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
