Showing posts with label children's book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children's book. Show all posts

Saturday, 23 May 2026

children's books

 


in studio
acrylic colours on paper
for a children's book
a new title on the way...

 

Friday, 6 March 2026

round eyes..

 

 


THE GIANT FOREST
DIGITAL ILLUSTRATION / FRAGMENTS
A PROJECT IN PROGRESS
> soon in my website

© Simona Dimitri . illusimi 2026

 

Thursday, 5 March 2026

slowly slowly, getting ready...

 


THE GIANT FOREST
DIGITAL ILLUSTRATION / FRAGMENTS
A PROJECT IN PROGRESS
[soon in my website]  

© Simona Dimitri . illusimi 2026

 


 

Wednesday, 4 March 2026

little pieces are coming together

 


THE GIANT FOREST
DIGITAL ILLUSTRATION / FRAGMENTS
A PROJECT IN PROGRESS
[soon in my website]  
© Simona Dimitri . illusimi 2026
 

little UPDATE

 

 

 
DIGITAL ILLUSTRATIONS 
a little update in my website
>>> HERE

A WINTER DAY
UNPUBLISHED / IN PROGRESS
© Simona Dimitri . illusimi 2026
 


 

Wednesday, 18 February 2026

Monday, 7 July 2025

children's book

 

 


a bit of colour, sketching, digital fragments..
but acrylic on paper for the artworks
a new title in progress

 

Thursday, 20 January 2022

it's about...

 



working on a new children's book, it's about frog spawn, also...

and tiny water insects, newts, snails, little animals and birds,
and plants too of course. And about water, not the BIG one,
but the smaller intimate one, of tiny delicate environments...


Tuesday, 5 June 2018

Friday, 9 February 2018

Tuesday, 18 September 2012

The Elderbush



...a fairy tale of Hans Christian Andersen
and a project for a book.

The work is finished!



. . . 

"I ought now to tell you a story; but I don't know any more."


"You can make one in a moment," said the little boy. 
"My mother says that all you look at can be turned into 
a fairy tale: and that you can find a story in everything."

"Yes, but such tales and stories are good for nothing. 
The right sort come of themselves; they tap at my forehead 
and say, 'Here we are.'"

"Won't there be a tap soon?" asked the little boy. 
And his mother laughed, put some Elder-flowers
in the tea-pot, and poured boiling water upon them.

"Do tell me something! Pray do!"

"Yes, if a fairy tale would come of its own accord; 
but they are proud and haughty, and come only
when they choose. Stop!" said he, all on a sudden. 
"I have it! Pay attention! There is one in the tea-pot!
. . . 


You can also take a look at my internet site

(if you are a publisher and if you are interested 
in my project, please contact me by e-mail 
at the address:   info@illusimi.com)