My Story

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My story in the making

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The joy of these encounters remains and I love to discover people and their places and weave them into my own stories.

Reading Kit Williams’ Masquerade was the first time I fell in love with words and pictures playing together on the printed page, but C.S. Lewis remains for me the master of storytelling and the greatest inspiration of all. Like C.S. Lewis, my belief in a loving, heavenly Father naturally influences my work and brings light and shade to each project.

Illustrator paint potsI studied illustration at Manchester Metropolitan University and graduated in 1991. I have enjoyed a career in publishing ever since. This has included illustrating, writing, creative direction and founding and running the publishing house Pupfish Ltd with my husband Jon.

Jon and I married in 1992. We have three delightful, creative girls and live in the Peak District, England, in an old Dairy Farm, on a windy hill.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row]

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