Partnerships by Illustrator, Mikey Brooks




Working in Partnerships
An Illustrator’s View on Working with an Author.
By: Mikey Brooks

“Coming together is a beginning. Keeping together is progress. Working together is success.”
Henry Ford

As a freelance illustrator I get to work with various authors with all different points of view. My main mission is to take an author’s story and transfer it to imagery. Sometimes it’s not always an easy thing. I have a great challenge because I know, being an author myself, that writers see their work in a specific way. I would hate to create an illustration and it not stand up to the expectations set by the author. This is why it is so important to work together with the author to build a beautiful story.

It’s all about partnership. Like any great marriage both parties involved need to care about the goal (in this case the book) and always be givers. No relationship can be strong if one is always taking. Give ideas freely, and give each other help in reaching the goal you have set together. Although I feel the roles of the author and the role of the illustrator should remain separate, so that creativity isn’t influenced, I also believe that communication and compromise is the key to success.

As an example I’d like to share my experience with working with author Jim Long on our book Lucius and the Christmas Star. You might have noticed I said “our” book. Remember that it’s a partnership; it’s no more Jim’s book than it is mine. We created it together. When Jim approached me to illustrate his book, I was thrilled. I love Christmas stories and his was very unique, because it told the account of the wise men that is taken from the bible—which is much different than one told traditionally. The only thing that scared me at first was that the main character was a camel. I did not draw camels well! In fact I had created a wall mural for my sister’s home where I painted Noah’s Ark, the camel was hideous and I hid him mostly from view. So I had lots of homework to do. I drew nothing but camels for about a week.

Once I came up with the camels that I liked the best I emailed Jim some of the drawings. Once he approved them I then started on the actual sketches. Throughout the process he would give me hints on what he preferred things to look like. I would tweak them a little to meet his expectations, but at the same time give me myself creative liberties. In the end I believe Lucius the camel turned out perfect.

Lucius and the Christmas Star is now available. You can find it and other books by me at www.insidemikeysworld.com and click on the picture books tab.

If you are an author looking for a freelance illustrator I suggest some key things:

1.      1-Before you even look at their prices, look at their art. See what work they have already put out. Look at their website and look at their galleries. Make sure their art coincides with your vision.

2.      2-Check out the books they have already done. If they don’t have a book yet, please do not mark them off your list. Everyone needs a first step. You could provide that for them.

3.       3- If you like their work, and their prices fit in with your budget (illustrators all charge different rates, but most freelance artists stay way below the threshold of the mainstream market) then ask them about their process. Some might have this on their site, I do, and it’s important for authors to know because this goes into the next key…

4.        4-What is their time frame going to be? Most freelance illustrators have day jobs too. So the work they do will be done on the side. Make sure you give them enough time to do their job effectively. Most work within 6 months to 1 year. If you have a Christmas book, don’t wait too long to hire your illustrator.

5.         5- If you like everything about them, then make sure you both agree on the terms. You are building a companionship, a partnership, together; your goals need to be the same. I wish you best of luck in your process.

I have more information on illustration and tips for authors and illustrators at www.insidemikeysworld.com and also on my blog at www.writtenbymikey.blogspot.com

I invite you to look at them both, or just email me if you have any more questions: insidemikeysworld-AT-gmail.com. 

Where to find me:
Twitter at @writtenbymikey
Facebook under Mikey Brooks


An Unexpected Angel by Janet K. Halling


Need a feel good book this holiday season? Try this one!

  Sometimes finding peace means finding a difference perspective.              
  Ella Davies, is focused, independent, and driven. Her hard work is finally paying off and she is on the brink of great success. But what no one knows is that her frantic drive is born not from a desire to succeed, but from a need to forget – forget her past, forget her guilt, and mostly, forget the tragedy that changed her life forever.
                Ella’s strategy seems to be working but on Christmas Eve she meets Cohen, a strange man with an even stranger purpose. Cohen catapults Ella back through time and forces her to confront not only her own pain, but the pain of those long since passed. In the process, Ella learns about courage and compassion and that in the darkest hour, no one is ever alone.

What I thought-
This was a fun, short novel that puts you right in the spirit of Christmas and giving of yourself.  Ella is forced to go with Cohen through three strategic time periods that teaches her a lot about herself and others and how to be happy. You might want to consider this book for your book club, it comes with a set of questions that are perfect for a discussion.

Go get it here Amazon book page
Check out the author-

 Janet Halling discovered her love of writing at the age of six when her story of a lonely duck won a first grade writing contest. She has a degree in Marketing Communications and lives with her family in northern Utah. She is currently working on her next novel.
 Want more? Find her here:
TV interview (Recorded 11/27/12 for Good Things Utah ABC4)

Here's an excerpt from the book if you'd like a taste 

                Somewhere there was a rhythmic humming—a kind of a swooshing sound that increased and decreased in volume at regular intervals. She couldn’t remember where she was. Her whole body ached, and her head felt as if it would explode.
                Ella groaned and opened her eyes. She was still in the gym, lying crumpled against the weight machine. The treadmill had stopped, and the rhythmic sound was coming from the man riding the spinning bike, which sat nearby.
                Her fingers trembled as she felt the goose egg on the side of her head. Her face was on fire, probably scraped on the belt, and her knees were bloody, also from the belt.
                Suddenly she stiffened. There was a man riding the bike! A man riding the bike. While she had been lying there unconscious. Had he just sauntered in and climbed on without seeing her at all or had he viewed her inert form without concern? That was cold, even for New York City. Gingerly, she turned her head to look at him.
                It was the clerk from the deli, and he didn’t stop pedaling as he glanced her way. “Oh good, you’re awake.”
                She stared up at him in mute astonishment.
                He reached for his water bottle and took a long drink. “I’m glad you woke up on your own,” he said pleasantly. “I was about ready to pour this in your face, so you can thank me for sparing you an unexpected shower.”
                Ella grasped the weight machine and pulled herself slowly to a sitting position. Her head was throbbing, and her stomach lurched. “I could sue you for failing to come to the aid of an injured person,” she snapped rather feebly.
                The man studied her contemplatively. “Hmmm, yes, you would think of that, wouldn’t you? But I’m not too worried, Ella. You’re not going to sue me and we both know it.”
                She opened her mouth to snarl a retort but stopped abruptly. “How do you know my name?” she demanded. “And what are you even doing here? You don’t live in this building.” She hesitated, realizing she wasn’t sure. “Do you?”
                He jumped off the bike and held out his hand. “You should get up. Want help?”
                She shrank away from him. “Don’t touch me! Who are you, and how do you know my name?”
                “Well, it’s simple really. My name is Cohen, and I’m your guardian angel.” He broke into a brief but rapid tap dance routine and finished with flair. And with jazz hands.       
                Ella stared at him in perplexed silence, unsure if he was a hallucination or just crazy. “Uh-huh. Right,” she finally said, groaning as she pulled herself to her feet. A wave of nausea hit her, and she stopped, doubling over and willing herself not to vomit. She for sure had a concussion.
She tried to think. Should she go to the hospital? Or maybe just go home and try to sleep? She didn’t know. She made a move toward the door, but Cohen tap-danced over to block her path.
                “Get out of my way,” she snapped at him with more bravado than she felt.
                He grinned. “Can’t do that. You and me, we have business tonight.”
                For the first time, she felt a small dart of fear. Cohen wasn’t exactly menacing, but he certainly was strange. If he attacked her, would she have the strength to fight him? If only her head would stop hurting!
                “What do you want?” she asked.
                “I already told you, I’m your guardian angel. Well, not technically an angel, but that word will serve as well as any other. Anyway, I’m here to help.”
                “Sure. Like you helped me when I was unconscious a minute ago? If that’s your kind of help, no thanks.”
                “No, not that kind of help, silly.”
                “Look, whatever you’re on, whatever you’re offering, I’m not interested. Just leave me alone, please? I’m sore and tired, and my head is killing me. I need to go lie down.”
                “Oh, right. That.” He made some sort of vague gesture and instantly her nausea subsided and the pain in her head vanished.
                Chills raced up and down her spine, and she stared at him, “Wait . . . what’s . . . what’s going on?”
                “Okay, no more joking around.” Cohen looked suddenly serious. “Here’s the deal. You need help and there’s a lot you need to learn. Only you’re far too stubborn to admit it. You might not even know how much help you need. But I know; so here I am.”
                The pieces were starting to fall into place. “Wait . . . Christmas Eve . . . guardian angel. This is some kind of a joke, right?” she said before adding sarcastically, “What’s the matter, Jacob Marley was busy? Clarence already got his wings? Or wasn’t he on duty tonight?”
                He grinned. “Both good men. But you got stuck with me. Although, all things considered, maybe it’s me who got stuck with you. You can be quite unpleasant, do you know that?”
                Ella snorted derisively. “So when does the Ghost of Christmas Past show up? Or is he waiting for me upstairs?”
                “Dickens took some liberties. It doesn’t exactly work like that. At least, this time it won’t.”
                 “You have exactly one second to get out of my way or I’m going to start screaming at the top of my lungs!”
                Cohen cocked his head to one side and gave her a brief shrug of resignation. “Okay then, you win. Can’t say I didn’t try.” He stepped smoothly to one side and swept his arm in a wide arc toward the door. “Be my guest.”
                Throwing him what she hoped was a withering glare, Ella marched past him, flung open the door—and stepped into a nightmare.

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