The digitizing has begun. The next phase is putting it all together. I already have a few pages that need to be redone.
Who’s my audience? Kids. That means I need to make sure my lettering is easy to read. And the color scheme, well this tree seems all wrong. As much as I like it, it has to go. There’s not enough breeze among the leaves. The I’ll be here sentiment, needs breeze. I pressed down too hard on the paper which made for thick texture. All wrong.
For a moment I doubted but there can be no doubt. Coincidently, I read this very thought today! I ‘m happy to be working on this book. I’ll revise knowing I’m writing for an audience of one. Me.
I’m grateful for the good dinner I had and now it’s time to continue the digitizing.
Oh if these colors and textures of past projects could talk. They would say…
Fear not. I’m part of your process.
I was the color who brighten your gloomy days.
I was the texture that invited curiosity to play.
I was the color that took your tears and said, There now sweet child you’ll be ok.
I was the color blue that made you believe.
Yes my green helped you paint trees.
Why it’s us pink and green that inspired trees.
And it’s us the passion of your life.
We’ve been through it all.
Oh with you by my side life is a ball!
Yeah….there are no impossibilities