Dear, Dreamer

If you haven’t seen this short film about the writer Jason Reynolds, it’s well worth taking the ten minutes or so to watch it. His books tend to be grouped in the Young Adult (13 +) section of libraries, but some are also considered Middle Grade (8 - 12). It’s a beautiful portrait of a talented writer doing essential work. By filmmaker Kristian Melom.

Jason Reynolds’ website

Filmaker Kristian Melom’s website

Making sense of the world through story

I have recently been on the look out for picture books about loss. There are not many, and even fewer that tackle the subject with the complexity and emotional depth that a child’s grief both deserves and demands. I’d like to share the two that resonated most, for us at least.

Art from Ocean Meets Sky by The Fan Brothers, published by Simon & Schuster

Art from Ocean Meets Sky by The Fan Brothers, published by Simon & Schuster

The first is Ocean Meets Sky by The Fan Brothers. It works on many spectacular levels, whether you are trying to make sense of an emotional journey or not. The artwork is breathtaking, be sure to notice the hidden details early on. But what I loved most about the book was the portrayal of the young boy and the memory of his grandfather. I don’t want to give away the story, but suffice to say there is magic in the child’s imagination, there is a cherishing of something lost and yes, there is sadness, but there is also joy.

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The second is this one, When Sadness is at Your Door by Eva Eland. The two books are very different, not least in styles of illustration. In this story the child acknowledges an overwhelming sadness but goes on to find a way to be present with it and ultimately to embrace it. There is a sense of growth throughout the story, of expansion. It doesn’t come easily, but it comes. And there is also kindness, that the child directs inward towards themselves.

Both books do what stories do best: they help us make sense of what it means to be human, to be a part of a world that is beautiful but hard, heartbreaking but hopeful.

All there is to know

A friend recently recommended an online course called Masterclass. I’ve only just got around to looking it up. I was a bit suspicious to be honest, the idea of a pre-recorded, virtual teacher was not exactly appealing. I tend to like real-life teachers, very much. I am lucky in that most of mine were inspiring, selfless, passionate and made a significant impact on my life.

Image courtesy of Masterclass

Image courtesy of Masterclass

But I’m loving the class. It’s called ‘Storytelling’ and it’s given by Neil Gaiman. Yes, I would like it if I was sitting across from him, inside the picturesque writer’s cabin breathing in the bookish, woodland air, able to ask questions and interacting in real time, but I’m not. I’m on my daughter’s beanbag covered in dog hair with the lap top balanced on a pile of books. The thing is, it doesn’t matter as much as I thought it would. There’s real value in this for what it is. I’m still listening to him talk about the craft of writing and I’m still learning.

One of the many things I love about writing is that I’ll never know all there is to know, howsoever I try.


Masterclass link (I should add that it’s not free although for $185 you are allowed access to as many of the classes as you want for up to a year. I’m hoping to do Margaret Atwood’s on creative writing next. And then David Mamet and then Judy Blume… and then if I’m not square-eyed by the end of those, I’ll try something totally random, like French Pastry Fundamentals.)

Neil Gaiman interview in Vanity Fair: On His New Storytelling MasterClass, Good Omens, and the Upside of Twitter

An in depth review of Neil Gaiman’s Masterclass by the Write Practice

Podcast: Neil Gaiman interview with Tim Ferris 2019

An unexpected invitation

I was in LA recently and walked past a big board on the sidewalk. It looked like the kind of graffiti you might see in any city, any state in America. I didn’t even notice it. But then I walked past it again and something caught my eye. I looked more closely. The board had been divided into two panels. They were, in fact, invitations to respond to the following two prompts:

  1. THINGS THAT SCARE ME.

  2. WHAT I’M GOING TO DO ABOUT IT.

I was surprised by some of the entries, some of the things that people had shared. Some of it’s funny, some of it’s weird and rude but a lot of it was personal, moving and raw. If you look closely you’ll find thoughts like: not doing my best to change the world, missing my opportunity to do and be something I’m passionate about, being vulnerable, disappointing my family, speaking out, forgetting how to play piano. But the thing that really caught my eye, the thing that made me smile most is on the second panel, below.

Panel 1: Things that scare me

Panel 1: Things that scare me

It’s written in red. And it speaks to the power of storytelling. Maybe the person who wrote it is a writer, maybe they’re a musician, maybe a playwright or an actor. Or maybe none of those things. Maybe it was just a person, expressing their way of trying to make sense of things, of trying to engage with fear. Because that’s what storytelling can do. That’s how powerful it is.

Panel 2 : What I’m going to do about it

Panel 2 : What I’m going to do about it

World Book Day

There are lots of days in honour of different purposes, causes, reasons and needs. In fact there are so many now (there’s ‘a day’ for toasted marshmallows apparently) that it’s impossible to keep track of them all, even the significant ones.

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I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that I’m not a big Halloween person. Halloween is not ‘a day in honour of’ so much as a cultural tradition, especially in the States. If I’m being honest - I’m that person who is genuinely freaked out by the murdered corpse fake vomiting blood into my child’s trick or treat basket. Honestly, it gives me nightmares. Yes, I know it’s fake. It still gives me nightmares. Plus the amount of sweets and candies they collect is indefensible. And my kids have food allergies. The whole thing is a nightmare EXCEPT for the dressing-up part. The children love thinking of costumes, of becoming somebody else for the day, making props, digging around the house and getting some glue and paints out. And because we are lucky to have a lot of books in our house, it’s become a family tradition for the kids to choose characters from some of their favourite stories.

The B.F.G, Sophie and Robin Hood

The B.F.G, Sophie and Robin Hood

Imagine my excitement when friends in England started telling me about World Book Day. World Book Day has become a thing in the UK. It is basically Halloween without dead bodies and candies. But if you dig a little deeper, it’s more than that. If you’re a reader of children’s literature or a writer of children’s literature and you’ve never heard of World Book Day (most of my American friends have not) then have a look at their website, link below. It’s brilliant.

There are interviews with writers like Malorie Blackman and Patrice Lawrence on connecting with your character, masterclasses on inspiration, poetry and world building, Jeff Kinney talking about writing funny, there are new releases for all ages on sale for $1 (actually it’s a pound, but I can’t find the pound symbol on my American laptop) quizzes, story ideas, writing prompts, book lists and resources for librarians and teachers.

Children all over the country go to school for the day in costume, read books and talk about books. It prompts important conversations about the immeasurable value of libraries, inclusivity, diversity and equity in children’s literature, books, writing and the importance of sharing stories, for fun. For fun.

World Book Day official website

World Book Day: Author and Illustrator Masterclasses

The Guardian: article on World Book Day Costumes

The Guardian: article by Julia Donaldson on call for diversity in children’s literature

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