Saturday, May 17, 2014

Spring 2014 CWL 375 Final Project

Assignment: Write and produce a children's picture book. Provide a 5-Page paper about decisions you made in the process and why as well as how it relates to topics discussed in class.



























Process Paper:

The Crafting of Loon Lake

While creating my children's story book, Loon Lake, I had to make decisions regarding the story, language, and presentation to ground the final product in a specific niche. I chose to target my book towards children who are just starting to read for themselves, so I made numerous decisions in the name of easy reading and physical familiarity in the hands of a child aged 4-6. I related my book to the course by giving it an overtly environmentalist theme.
The first decision I made was the medium and shape of the book. These decisions were made balancing my own personal convenience and the functionality of the final product. I chose to make my book on sketch paper because I already had a sketch pad that I rarely use as my usual artistic medium is paint on fabric. The feeling of holding the sketch paper is reminiscent of construction paper, but finer and smoother, giving the child holding it a sense of both familiarity and novel grandeur. I chose to fold the papers in half and bind them with staples in the middle because it reminded me of the writing journals I was given in early elementary school, which were made of colored printer paper folded “hamburger style” and stapled. This fashion of binding also allowed me to utilize smaller illustrations to good effect.
Once I knew the shape of my book, I started writing the story. I chose to relate my book to the course by making it reminiscent to both Dr. Seuss's The Lorax and the picture book we talked about in class, The Dandy Who Sat on the Toilet. I came up with the story of biodegradable soap causing an environmental problem because I used to spend all of my summers at a lake in which bathing is prohibited. Our family still took baths in the lake occasionally with biodegradable soap, and I distinctly remember my mother explaining to me why it was only okay to bend the rule on rare occasions. The central conflict in my story is pollution in a lake, much like in Dandy, and it also shares that book's reliance on a cooperative solution to fix a problem. The child who sorely misses the loons' song and the child's mother function together in the story much like the Lorax does in Seuss's book. I chose to make the story more complex by having the first solution to the environment's sadness go horribly awry because I wanted to show that humans are fallible, even when they are trying to act like a Lorax. I also wanted to introduce the idea that big problems rarely have simple solutions to the child reading the story.
I chose to make the central animal characters of the story a family of loons because I grew up listening to them all summer and have extensive experience drawing them. I also chose loons because there aren't a lot of other children's books featuring them, and the word itself is fun to say for a child. The loons also made it easy to create an ecosystem that gets believably out of balance without a large number of species needing to be described. I also liked that the fish that loons eat are easy to draw, allowing for the production of lare numbers of them on the page easily.
My loons stand apart as individualized characters only mildly. I was originally going to give the names Loona and Hullaballoon to the parents, but I couldn't think of two more loon pun names to give the chicks. I decided to give the names to the chicks instead and refer to the parents as Momma and Papa because I wanted the youngest characters in my children's book to be the ones with individual identities. In fact, the loon chicks are the only characters in the whole book with names. The lack of heavily defined human characters allows the young reader to insert themselves and their families into the story.
I was very careful with the word choice in the story. Because I was aiming for something a child would be able to read with minimal or no help from his or her parents I chose to use very simple language. This is why I used “special soap” instead of biodegradable soap and “tiny things living in the lake” instead of bacteria and other microorganisms. The absence of these difficult-to-read words also smooths out the story by getting the point across understandably without having to take a break to define challenging new words while in the middle of the challenging task of learning how to read. The most difficult word to read in the book is probably the name Hullaballoon, but the sound and shape of the word is sufficiently unique to allow most children to remember it and feel good about being able to read such a big word so easily by the end of the book.
There is a great deal of repetition in my story because I wanted to build the young reader's confidence as he or she progresses through the book. The book has a lot of pages, so it looks rather long for a beginner to read. The frequent repetition of entire phrases allows the physical appearance of words in those phrases to become familiar to the child. This makes the child able to read the familiar sections more quickly and smoothly. This shows even children who may be having trouble that they are improving, giving them inner encouragement based on actively building confidence rather than the external encouragement of their parents. Remembering my experiences practicing reading in both English and Hebrew, I found the internal encouragement of quickly conquering familiar words and phrases much more effective than the encouragement I got from parents and teachers.
I chose to used typed text for ease of reading and put small paragraphs on each page to eliminate as many intimidating factors from the story as possible. Short paragraphs with narrow margins allow the child to come at the story in unimposing small chunks. It context with other books on the child's shelf, the balance between text and illustration in mine offers a smooth transition between the child's old role of looking at pictures and his or her new role as the reader of the story. But the text is not directly embedded in the images so that nothing distracts the eyes from the words when the child is actively sounding them out. The small blocks of text also allow for quick progress through the book. As a young reader, each time you get to turn a page is a victorious conquest of a measurable section of the book. The more frequently the child gets that physical manifestation of moving forward, the more confident the child will feel. And when the child gets to the end, he or she will get a sense of pride from reading an entire book by themselves.
I chose to situate the paragraphs around the same place on every page for the sake of predictability. Because the first solution to the problem only makes the problem worse, unlike many other childrens' books, I wanted something to remain consistent.
I originally wanted to do the illustrations in paint as I usually do, but I decided to use colored pencils instead because I didn't want to wait for paint to dry (or risk gluing the pages together) and my relative inexperience using colored pencils makes the drawings closer to those in a child's classroom. Colored pencils are also faster to work with and more forgiving of mistakes on paper than paint is. In paint, each adult loon would probably have taken 5-10 minutes, but they only took 1-2 minutes each towards the end of the book with colored pencils. I am still much better at blending colors and creating dimensionality with paint than I am with colored pencils, but I like how childlike many of the illustrations turned out.
I chose to put some small details into the artwork that might not be noticed on a first reading so that the book would have more to offer on subsequent readings. The adult loons, for instance, have individualized necklace markings. This allows the viewer to choose which one is Momma and which one is Papa and keep their identities consistent throughout the book. And then at the end, it allows the viewer to choose which of the children is which when they grow up. There is also a tiny person with a sad face holding a bottle of Special Soap on the page where the lake turns green, and the pupil of the moon's eye is shaped like a star.
Another thing I chose to do with the illustrations is isolate the images pertaining to humanity onto the right hand side of the page and allow the images of nature to sweep across to the bottom left. I chose to do this for a number of subtle reasons. The first reason is a complex form of foreshadowing because the solution to the central conflict in the story is a restriction on humans. It is also a commentary on that solution because the images still work effectively in the greater narrative when limited to the right side of the page, suggesting that we as people will get along just fine in our lives when we make collective decisions to restrict ourselves for the good of our environment. The nature images fill the right side of the page and overflow onto the left because the world we live in can't be crammed into a box and isolated from the territory of that which is distinctly human. This breaking out of imposed confines and invasion of the side of the pages containing text that only humans can decipher represents the tendency of the natural world to impact us in unexpected ways when we try to take control of it. The curve of this encroachment on humanity is like a flood about to happen.
The style of the images is meant to bring to mind Dr. Seuss's The Lorax and The Dandy Who Sat on the Toilet. The use of vivid colors and the way that many of the illustrations fill the page all the way out to the corners is reminiscent of Dr. Seuss's style. But the shapes and details aren't like anything in Dr. Seuss's books. The level of detail and realism in the outlines of my illustrations are closer to the pictures in The Dandy Who Sat on the Toilet. Neck markings aside, the only character who is reliably identifiable is the child, and that is because he is only child mentioned in the story just like there is only one dandy. The use of visible blending of colors to create dimensionality rather than Seuss's highly detailed outlines and the use of perspective in many of the images in Dandy sets my work apart from both.
When I finished all of the illustrations for the book, I had 6 extra pages that were left blank. I had planned to have 2 blank pages just in case I had done my math wrong and needed more than I expected, but there were a number of instances in which I decided to combine the content of two pages into one after I had already numbered and started illustrating. Most of these combinations were made because something about the text of one of the combined pages would have been too difficult to illustrate, but one instance was due to an accidental combination of the content of two pages of text into a single picture. When I got to the end, I had to figure out what to do with all of the extra blank pages after the large “The End.” I didn't want to do 6 more elaborate drawings because it was around midnight at that point, but I didn't want to leave the pages blank either because it would have looked very strange. I also couldn't remove these pages because it would have damaged the structural integrity of the book once it was bound while making it very difficult to bind it in the first place.
I solved this problem by creating a step by step guide to drawing loons in the style that I used throughout the book. I chose to utilize the extra space this way because the sketch paper that the book is made of simply begs to be drawn on. This also adds to the transitory nature of the book between the childish passive viewing of the pictures to the active reading of the text. The child has to finish reading the book to get to the coloring section and the paper that the child is drawing on is of much finer quality than the construction paper that is provided to most children. There is also plenty of space for the child to practice drawing loons multiple times on each page.
I decided to make the front and back covers simple and unimposing because I didn't want the rather thick-seeming book to be intimidating to new readers. The soft curves and soft colors of the front cover allow the young reader to give it only a passing glance and move on quickly to the story inside. The blurb on the back cover promises an interesting tale if the book were to be picked up in a store promises a fun activity for reaching the end of the book.
My children's picture book, Loon Lake was designed for an audience of early readers. This was done through decisive techniques applied in the writing and physical appearance of the book, including word choice, balance of text and illustration, and the illustrations themselves. The textual and visual content of the book both relate to topics we talked about in class because they utilize strategies implemented in Dr. Seuss's The Lorax as well as The Dandy Who Sat on the Toilet. I am very pleased with how the final product turned out and thoroughly enjoyed working on the project.

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Spring 2014: Final Poetry Portfolio

Assignment: Revise 2 poems from this semester. (Rough drafts can be found in the archives.) Write 1 blackout poem and one poem of any style containing 6 assigned phrases.



Revised poem 2:

Frankie

Thank you.

Thank you for being the best tiny spoon I know.
Thank you for fulfilling my childhood wish
For a dog that looks like a puppy forever
With your big, round eyes and brown floppy ears.
Thank you for thumping a rockin' drum solo
With your tail on the walls of your crate
Every time I come home from school.
Thank you for telling me you have to go outside.

Thank you for barking at all the strange men
And warming up to my friends quickly.
Thank you for reflecting my bad moods at me
So that I can only cheer you up by fixing myself.
Thank you for being quiet in your carrier
When I sneak you into the grocery store.

Thank you for reminding me that dogs are gross.
Thank you for shedding on every outfit I own.
Thank you for insisting upon licking my face
For five minutes straight with the same tongue
You use to clean your butt and chew on hooves
That make my whole bedroom smell like a barn.
Thank you for rolling in raw fish right after a bath.
Thank you for making me pull strangers' gum out of your mouth.
Thank you for licking the inside of my underwear
While I'm on the toilet so I have to change or wear them wet.

Thank you for making me laugh.
Thank you for being perplexed and scared
Of a fat earthworm, cautiously sniffing
And jumping back over and over.
Thank you for running down the stairs
On your front paws when they're too tall for you.
Thank you for that face you make
When you're waiting to eat your dinner-
The one where your eyes go wide
And your bottom front teeth are showing
And your head tilts so far to the side
That your body goes with it,
Leaning back and to the left.

Thank you, Frankie, for waiting two months in the shelter
And nearly two years on the street for me to find you.



Revised Poem 6: (It's funny 'cause I gave it a Jazz structure!)

My First Time

No clinging sweat, nothing getting
Stuck In uncomfortable spots.
No breezy chills, No heat lingers.
Just music Moving our bodies.
Rhythm is jumping- jump session!”
We pulse. We stretch. We compress. Hips
Swivel. Hands connect. Breaths syn-
Chronize. We both smile. Vision spins.

I catch a glimpse of a glint in
Your eye before a light touch moves
Me in a new unexpected
Way. My curly hair swings around
And I can see you again. I
Feel your hand on my hip and I
Follow your touch around the floor.

And I take control, pulling you
Close. Your smile broadens. “Can't be too
Often someone does that move, huh?”
“Nope. I like moves out of the blue.”
I grinned. We spun fast as could be.
Still not sweaty above the knee.
The beat's getting a lot faster-
I could keep at this until three.

I wish I could tell someone why
Tonight is so great. But they'd look
At me funny or laugh in my
Face. But believe me when I say
This because it's totally true:
There's nothing quite like your first Swing
Dance in moisture-wicking panties.


Blackout Poem:




Assigned Phrases Poem: (alone with the desert, out of the boathouse, into the hardened snow, a combination of everything, precise arrangement, warning for years)

Wouldn't Have Expected This Warning for Years

Something tells me you're the kind of guy
Who would be ditched by an ex-fiance
For some time alone with the desert.

Twice.

You know,
The kind of guy who would walk
Down to the lake arm in arm
With his mother on her birthday
To be greeted by a boogle of hungry weasels
And a stench wafting out of the boathouse
From the birds he forgot to feed for so long
That nobody would know to teach him
The difference between doves and
Central Park pigeons.
And then one poor orphaned weasel
Would break off from the boogle
And scamper squeaking after your mother
Until a fall hurled her into the hardened snow,
Drawn by its family's scent in her fur coat,
And the result of its claws and jaws
Would render it a pink mink.

Yeah.
You're a fucking disaster.

And you would have had me fooled
Had I neglected to notice
A combination of everything
From the shining white smiles
Gleaming above the tailored suit
You wore on our first date
To the precise arrangement of red
Rose petals on a new white comforter
When I hadn't given you my apartment key.