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Some True Stories About Stacey Schuett |
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was a dreamy kind of little kid who loved to make stuff up. Stories, pictures,
past lives, whatever. Except for a brief interest in becoming a veterinarian, (derailed by the unhappy combination of a dog, a porcupine, a pair of pliers and a lot of blood), I pretty much always wanted to keep on being an artist and writer. Luckily for me, it's worked out. Although I went through school as a fine artist (determined to be artistically pure, though starving), I fortunately was given the chance to illustrate my first children's book shortly after graduation. And I found that I loved the challenge of both enhancing the story-telling power of a book with pictures, and of conveying ideas or concepts without words. |
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Illustrations
can so quickly grasp the reader's imagination--and expand it. So much
can be said, at times, with so little. I clearly remember the power certain
books held for me as a child. The mood the illustrations created, and
the way images gave life to words, made the books seem more real than
real life--at least for awhile. Imagine. |
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images and text copyright © 2001 Stacey Schuett. |