Showing posts with label children's books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children's books. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Kids Books


Oh, "Peter Rabbit"! I loved this one, and it's Easter, too! Cute bun-buns.

My first love has always been children's books. Do you know John Roberts' (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Roberts_%28actor%29) "Mitty Moo" character, or his "Mom voice" from Bob's Burgers? No?! Well, if you're from New York, you should get in on that, because once you have the accent down pat, imagine any story being read to you with that kind of voice when you were a kid. I know, I know! 
It's outrageous, funny, and weird, which is the ultimate good fable.


Such bad squirrels! Jumping up and down on the trains' seats...

I love going back to my bookcase to look through my books. It's like a room full of warm, loving friends who had awesome, interesting experiences and the gift to tell it to you in the most entertaining fashion. It's the best feeling ever, so even though I have a crazy dysfunctional "New Yawk" family, I also have the steadying influence of a thousand rich voices to guide me along the way. As an artist, I know I'm never really alone, especially when I was a small lil Acadian girl trying to make her way on her own.


Hey! I marked this book as my own as a girl. Cool!
 
The greatest gift you can give children is a lifetime love of books and reading, for those times when the people around them fail (and they will), they will have what they need inside them to make it through. Because, dear readers, that's exactly what I did.

 See you soon between the stacks.


I learned my "ABC's and 1,2,3's" with these books.
Another bunny rabbit! What a strange Easter coincidence...
...and I'm still counting crows, too....hmmm.
Yay! A birthday cake! Ooo, the number "8". That's fun to draw...

...and I read each one cover to cover, many times over. See?

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Children's Books: This Girl Isn't Just a Girl

A girl, but not just any girl.
I often find interesting things on the street, mostly because I'm always looking at the world around me, and so I make great finds. I passed by a church that has an elementary school, and I noticed that one young student must have had one heck of a good time with this book. 

BOO! Did I scare you?
Well-loved books, like beloved children's toys, come apart with heavy use, and this darling book about a little girl witch was no exception. As much as I make books to last (as part of my job), I also recognize them for what they are; precious objects that are also made for human use, especially by our littlest ones, who need them the most to learn. Besides, this girl loved finding it among the autumn leaves. 
It just seemed right.

No problem! I got it covered.
Mad about books?

Fall, and school reading.

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Toys: Baby BOO's!


Boo! For Halloween!

Just in time for Halloween, comes the worlds' cutest dog in an adorable small size, with different types of hoodies to match his every mood. 
I took one out and pulled the blue hood on his tiny little furry head myself...and then I cooed at it like it was a baby. 

This particular basket full of Boos caught my eye in the Port Authority bus terminal. The bookstore manager said everyone stops to look at him in the store window, and I know why. He's the world's cutest dog! That's marketing pull. Boo to you!

 

Monday, August 5, 2013

Toys: Childhood Past (and Present)


"Winnie the Pooh, I love you!"

Staying in the country with my mom, surrounded by the people, places, and things I grew up with, I can't help the sentiments experienced by revisiting one's home. I see the edits my mom has made in her home, selecting which precious objects from our past to include, like the small, charming table lamp that also functions as a nightlight, resting on an antique wood table that sits under portraits of her as a child, her children when young, and now her grandchildren. I grew up in a bedroom that was decorated by a tiny watercolor painting she made for me of Winnie the Pooh and Piglet, both of them floating on a watery backdrop of green that stands in for a landscape. 

It's so charming, and I remember staring at that cute picture for hours as a little girl. I still love A.A. Milne's* stories and art, so much so that years later I named a special little Mal cub TeddyBear, who grew to enormous height, so lovable an animal was he (http://mariedoucette.blogspot.com/search?q=TeddyBear), plus a photo series from an adorable doll that my ex gave me from that time period, as a gift in celebration of sharing our home with this very beautiful animal (http://mariedoucette.blogspot.com/2011/10/ted-12901-102011.html).

The lamp has two modes: the tummy casts a small, cheery orange glow that babies (and little Acadian girls) can go to sleep to, or a more adult setting with an actual bulb. Now, as I go to sleep near it as an adult, I can't help but connect the objects from my past to this very real version of me as an adult who breathes art, design, and literature, so closely have they grown and interwoven together, that it makes me smile, just like it did then.  

What precious objects from your past have you saved?
 

Friday, February 22, 2013

Edward Gorey



Today's “Google Doodle” is in remembrance of Edward Gorey, one of book illustrations' greats. If you've never seen his work, please explore his world and enjoy, but I suspect many of you have seen his handiwork without realizing it. You are looking at the works of a master. Happy Friday.







http://www.google.com/search?q=Edward+Gorey&oi=ddle&ct=edward_goreys_88th_birthday-1056005

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

You only get what you give


Yesterday I donated a slew of my books and CD's to the Brooklyn Public Library because I care deeply about literacy, education and the availability of free resources to my community. It's what keeps me going when even I don't know how I keep going sometimes—being here for you.

But giving away so much for free has created a deficit in my life that I cannot afford to continue and that's where you come in. Show your support for the arts and quality work for children by supporting your very favorite author and artist....c'est moi! 

By chipping in as little as $10, you give back a fraction of what's needed for me to do the work that I produce daily at my level of expertise and I bring all the rest. That's priceless and that's what I consistently deliver. 

You have an opportunity here to send out a message that you also care about exceptional work made for children along with all the other work that I give to out so freely: the original photography, the incredible artwork, and the stories you read that make you laugh, cry, and feel. By making a public donation on a site others can see, you also make a powerful statement about what matters most to you.

Your small amount helps me to continue advocating for children (and anyone else needs it) every day of my life. I give because it's my pleasure to do so. It's my vocation to be of service to you. I rarely ask for anything and never solely for personal gain. This can be your once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to give back just a tiny fraction in comparison to all that I do.

Do it! Become part of a process that's greater than yourself. http://pubslush.com/books/id/84 

Monday, October 1, 2012

Act now or forever hold your peace.


Still short of $3500 goal by $2,970.
You can give as little as $10.00. That's nothing! Go on. Do it!

http://pubslush.com/books/id/84

Peace Out,
Marie



Saturday, September 29, 2012

ONLY 7 DAYS LEFT


The Isle of the Dragonfly
Only 7 days left!

A special "thank you" goes out to my downstairs neighbor for the free WiFi hookup because "The Man" cut me off. It means a lot to me. To the haters out there, same as always—fuck you and thanks. You keep me motivated.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

"The Isle of the Dragonfly" on PubSlush



Dear friends, fans, and readers,

Exciting news! Currently in its' "dummy" stage, I finished the charcoal sketches for my 32 page picture book. The art roughs have been paired with the text and laid out in book form, then submitted with a query letter to agencies and houses for publication purposes. 

Once I sign a contract, I receive a flat fee to finish the book art by painting the intricate watercolor art. The manuscript also undergoes any editorial changes needed. After that, the book is designed, bound and printed, and then distributed to stores, but that's at a later stage. 

Right now, I need your support. Please take a look at my newest campaign and donate today. http://pubslush.com/books/id/84#

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Stormy Weather

One of my favorite books from childhood is Alexander and The Magic Mouse, which also happens to be about a big rainstorm that lasts for days. Quite fitting on this soggy day in New York, as we run last minute errands before the predicted "Hurricane Irene" hits.

Forecast by the usually meek and shy magical mouse, the household of animals, and the beautiful old lady who cares for them, brace for the worst by making their preparations beforehand. The main protagonist, Alexander, takes it upon himself to warn the low-lying village across the river, which is inadequately prepared. Having excluded themselves from socializing with the tenants who reside in the house on the hill years prior, out of fear, the villagers are ignorant to the oncoming dangers which await them.
Alexander braves the rivers' raging waters to deliver a warning to the Mayor of the town. He encounters one villager after the next who direct their prejudices towards him by turning away from him. He finally succeeds by handing the message to a little boy, who had stopped to inquire about Alexanders' welfare. After a grueling battle to return home, he falls deeply sick back at the house.

Besides teaching several important life lessons, about bravery in the face of danger and our shared duty towards helping neighbors, Alexander epitomizes courage. By doing what's right, despite all the obstacles and resistances which lie in his path, he becomes noble.
After all, when times get tough and the rain seems like it'll never end,  we have to pick ourselves up to carry on with the business of living and caring for one another, even when it's met with derisive scorn. During this tempestuous weekend of weather, be sure to hug your children, family, friends, and loved ones tightly to reassure them that everything's going to be alright, because it will be. Let's ride out the storm together.