Is it a cupcake tin? Is it a bath? Is it a soup pot? I don't know! But then who does? Do you? #stork
A huge thanks to @booksofwonder for inviting the Wise pickle in to star in their window - what a joy it was to make! The display will be up for about two weeks, so if you want to see it in person, come join me at my event on July 8 at 6pm. I’d love to see you there! booksofwonder.com/blogs/upcomi...
Please come join me for storytime and book signing. And, of course, to learn more about wise pickles. Saturday, June 27 at 11:30am Words on Warren 52 Warren Street NYC Sunday, June 28 at 11am Books are Magic 122 Montague Street BK Wednesday, July 08 at 6pm Books of Wonder 42 west 17th street NYC
Happy birthday, Wise Pickle! Hope you meet a lot of people who like pickles!! ------------------ In stores today, a hilariously absurd and philosophical picture book about a pickle slowly desiccating in the sun and sharing its hard-earned wisdom with animals. bookshop.org/p/books/the-...
Happy birthday, Wise Pickle! Hope you meet a lot of people who like pickles!! ------------------ In stores today, a hilariously absurd and philosophical picture book about a pickle slowly desiccating in the sun and sharing its hard-earned wisdom with animals. bookshop.org/p/books/the-...
So delighted to share that the Wise Pickle - written by Sarah Howden and illustrated by me - is on ABA's July/August 2026 Kids’ Indie Next List. The book is out June 23! @americanbookseller.bsky.social @literaticat.bsky.social @andreabrownlit.bsky.social @indiebound.bsky.social #IndieNextList
I've been so busy that my brain has been on a low power mode. Too many tabs open...
My overthinking hamster is working overtime. He is not happy about his hours. Me neither. #dailydrawing
Random doodle from a show @pataphysics.io last night @delightfactorynyc. Fart.
THE SMALLER YOU ARE THE BIGGER CHRISTMAS IS. Underneath the Christmas tree Christmas is vast, it is a green jungle with red apples and sad, peaceful angels twirling around on cotton thread keeping watch over the entrance to the primaeval forest. - Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson
By that time the whole of Helsinki was full of amazed People flying. No one did any work... All the new-born babies were flying and all the very old people and their cats and dogs and guinea-pigs and monkeys just everybody! Even the President was out flying! - Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson
Down there the whole town was burning. Down there sat the crow saying: it was your fault that I died. And the Unmentionable Thing crawled under the mat. But I just went on flying. Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson
Then everything started shrinking. Every piece of furniture became elongated and narrow and disappeared towards the ceiling. There was something crawling under the rag rugs in the hall. - Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson
"A dark man went on shovelling outside the door and all of a sudden I started to cry and I screamed: I'll bite him! I'll go outside and bite him!" - Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson
I ADORE with mama meme and wanted to draw my own. Then my kids added themself to drawing. (I forgot to add a child to my drawing but this way it is even better, good idea @sep7_ember ). #withmama #mamaposting
In fact, she said after a while, we have gone into hibernation. Nobody can get in any longer and no one can get out! Sometimes we growled. We let the dangerous world outside look after itself, it had died, it had fallen out into space. Only Mummy and I were left. Sculptor's Daughter by T Jansson
