Since the summer SCBWI conference in LA and my portfolio critiques, I've been working on a book dummy (CLAM TIDE) about a young girls first night-time dig for razor clams. Here are a few sketches and prints from that story...
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| Mama says I can stay up late tonight |
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| Just my raincoat... |
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| Look what I found! |
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| Papa says there are millions of razor clams hiding beneath the surface of the sand. |
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| That boy has a shovel just like mine! |
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| Now my feet are wet and cold. |
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| My first clam! |
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| I tell Mama I want to clean my own clams when we get home. |
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| Mama says "we'll see..." |
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