Tears, actual tears…
In case you don’t think I’m cheesy enough already, here’s a picture of me opening the sketches for my next picture book, SWAN.
Seriously, I cried. I had this weird little uncontrollable rainstorm.
It looks exactly as it did in my head, exactly. The little girl I once was and the little girl I still am and the Russian ballerina I always wanted to be… they got all tangled up and happy and started weeping.
Mose and Lew thought it was pretty interesting.
So, since I was sitting there in front of my computer at the time, I snapped a picture.
(I’m so shy, and reserved, and private, don’t you know?)
I just wish I could show you the sketches! But someday, someday…
June 10th, 2013 at 10:20 am
Thank you so much for sharing. The realities of a writer . . . Love it!
June 10th, 2013 at 5:16 pm
What a moment.
Thanks for sharing, Laurel.
June 20th, 2013 at 12:55 pm
hi laurel!
i’m so happy you like the first draft of sketches!!!!
xox
julie
June 28th, 2013 at 9:25 pm
I can’t tell you how amazed I was! It really was a weird emotional trigger, opening up that file and seeing the inside of my own head. So strange. Thank you!