Friends

Trying new things, leaping- it's exciting and frightening and full of opportunity . We all leap in different ways at different time in our lives. Our leap to the other side of the world is happening in 5 days. 

When I arrived here, I know no one. And now, I am privileged to call some of the most warm-hearted, fellow leapers as close friends. Last night some of our little clan met- to connect before we see each other again- maybe on Mauritius, maybe here or who knows where.

Such a great night- moments of tears, lots of hugs- so lucky to have theses amazing people in my life. 

This Mornings TED Talk

When I get a chance to take a bath, I set up my iPad on a ledge and watch a TED Talk. This morning it was this beautiful talk. 

10 days...

Going through the exercise of paring down and wrapping things up in one place to move to a completely unknown place (to me) on the exact opposite end of the world is what I've been trying to wrap my head around for the last few months- while wrapping up several book projects, parenting, and all of life's stuff. We all have stuff...

I'm fitting my literal stuff into 2 suitcases-we all are. Interesting to see what it all comes down to for the 3 of us- for me it's art stuff; notebooks, laptop, drawing tablet, paints, papers and books- pictures of books- I have beautiful books. I can't actually bring them, but pictures will remind me of them- I won't get to feel the paper, or interact with them...I have books from my grandfather that I know that he read and to touch the paper- well, it's a link. And I', brinking my snorkel and flippers to do some serious communing with the fishes. Anyhow- Tristam's priorities are Pokemon and Doctor Who by the looks of his pile of stuff . And Fred- I haven't seen his pile yet, because he packs last minute. 

I've been taking loads of pictures of books that I can't take with me and of art I made and forgot about...and pictures of textures and shadows and things I will miss here are home. I've been noticing sounds and small things like the the strip of sky I can see from the tall window in my studio. 

I'm drawing more now that isn't work related- for the first time in years. I'm looking at this time in Mauritius as a reset- revisiting ideas I have had about my life and work and trying to pay attention. I think this is going to be very good for all of us.  A move out of our comfort zone including new language and customs...

Captain Picard sings "Let it Snow!"

Something that made my geek self smile- 

Mauritius - Schatzinsel im Indischen Ozean

In 10 days- this will be our new home- In 10 Tage wird dies unser Zuhause sein. 

We are each allowed 2 suitcases to take - mine are filled with painting supplies and computer equipment so I can set up shop quickly.  My French is so rusty! And from what I understand, I speak with a German accent- funny. I used to be fluent when I was a kid. I dreamt in French- and German and English...

This is a strange thing- see this? 

I got this as a gift from my sister over 20 years ago. She had gotten it as a gift and didn't really take to it- so now look at this  It's Mauritius. And I think it is pretty uncanny- don't you? Maybe it is my mind playing tricks. Je ne sais pas.

Olive Harvest

Every year, our good friends who own Wind Dance Farms in Avila Beach, have an olive picking day. They invite a bunch of friends and family to strap on buckets and head out into the olive orchard to pick every last olive off of their trees. 

Every year, Fred and I find ourselves chatting with people we would have never met about a crazy array of topics while gathered around and olive tree. I have to look it up, but Fred was wondering if the origins of offering an branch in peace may have something to do with  the social aspect to harvesting olives. During this particular harvest, they had an amazing guitarist serenading  us- in past years there have been other musicians. Two years ago it was the most amazing Mariache band. 

So, we start at 8:30 am and pick until it is difficult to find any remaining olives. Then the sorting begins- the squashy ones are discarded as well as any that have any pest issues or other issues because they will effect the flavor of the olive oil. In fact, when we are in the orchard, we are instructed not to pick the olives from the ground because if they have been on the ground longer than 24 hours they will effect the flavor. This turns out to be the reason why the harvest has to happen so quickly too. The moment they are picked, they start to oxidize. By 12:30, our friend Scott was taking the sorted olive to be pressed.

While the olives are off to get squished, the family feeds the harvesters. It's always delicious. 


The result  of all of this -  a beautiful, delicate, balance olive oil that has won awards and for the harvesters - new friends and shared memories. Good stuff (as my dad would say).

Happy Carl Sagan Day!!

A Carl Sagan bobble head on my editor's desk. 

Somewhere something incredible is waiting to be known. - Carl Sagan

When I watched Cosmos when it aired in 1980- my world changed. After that my Dad handed me a copy of Brocca's Brain - my world view was permanently changed for the better.  

HAPPY CARL SAGAN DAY!

Commet Lovejoy

http://apod.nasa.gov/apod/ 

Beautiful and aptly named- (I'm thinking of course of Sharon Lovejoy )

Quick Trip To NYC

The room from our hotel window.The main reason for my visit was to meet with my publishers.  See all of those water towers? I just wrote and illustrated a book with  scenes in Brooklyn, NY. Anyhow, I had thought that I had included an ample amount of water towers in my illustrations- after seeing this I added more. The funny thing  was that no matter how ornate or plain or rundown the building, they all had the same wooden water towers on top.  

Look at this! An elevator for cars. Have never seen this done before. 

The Highline- this wasn't built the last time we were in NYC in 2007. It's a transformative space to the neighborhoods that surround it. We loved it. 

Leonard Marcus put together an exhibit: The ABC of it: Why Children's Books Matter. Fred and I had so much fun going through and seeing original art by Ashley Bryan  (we both love him) the original Winnie the Pooh and friends and and entire room of rare and not so rare children's books was a total treat. I'll post more about it with pictures in an upcoming post. 

The Highline winds up taking you to the Chelsea Market- and to spices and oysters on the half shell and craftspeople and a great variety of things for the senses to be enlivened by. An this this horrible- possibly the WORST restaurant we have ever been to called TAO- which was an assault to the senses, food that tasted like old reheated chinese takeout with extra salt added (but placed on nice dishes), a thumping sound system so you couldn't hear conversation at your own table and really no thought to the diners' experience.TAO was in direct contrast to all of the other food we had on our stay- everything else was delicious, from the Korean BBQ to this gorgeous plate of carrots (yes carrots) that were the best carrots I have ever eaten because they were fresh and thoughtfully prepared. 

Richard Feynman on Beauty

A gorgeous piece.

I LOVE this idea! Name Hurricanes After Politicians Who Don't Understand Climate Change

I especially love the part about having to "seek shelter" from Michelle Bachman :) Made me giggle- perfect.

The Sunhat

The Sunhat was released this last week and got a very nice Publisher's Weekly Review.

The Replacements - "Alex Chilton" Toronto Riot Fest

Minneapolis favorites are BACK! 

The Psychedelic Furs - Heaven

Fun flashback-