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I think of it as The Fool's Journey. I've been asked who the "fool" is. It's me, but in the classical sense of the court jester. Only the fool was allowed to tell the king of his follies. All cartoons are available as prints or originals, framed or unframed, through my website or e-mail. For mugs, t-shirts, and other products visit my gift shop at www.zazzle.com/jcrowtherart* (be sure to include the *).

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Scary Tales

I started reading when I was four. Curiously, as I got older but was still very young I didn't much like reading. I preferred looking at picture books. The assumption was that I had taught myself to read, but I think that presumes a more proactive role in the process than was the reality. The fact is I'm more visually oriented than verbally. I learned to read by osmosis when my older brother read children's stories to me, something that he, being a voracious reader, did endlessly. It was a simple matter for me to connect the graphics of the letters, combined into words, with the sound of those words. My older brother was reading Moby Dick by the time he was twelve, while I, by that age, had come to like Picasso far better than the simple pictures of the nursery stories. Maurice Sendak didn't come along until later, alas.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Red Riding hood, with tact. Who could ask for more. Love the cartoon, John C.

8:36 PM  

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