So I may have mentioned that Return to Nim’s Island had a lovely, fun red carpet launch at the Australia Zoo? And everyone knows that walking the red carpet needs a new dress. But until I had one made, I’d never realised how much dress design had in common with writing.
I went to ArgyroGavalas for my dress, because five years ago I walked into her factory and immediately saw the dress I wanted for the Nim’s Island premieres, one at Sea World in Queensland, and the other at the Graumann’s Chinese Theater in Hollywood. (My husband claims he saw it first, but I’d spotted it too, and was simply finding a couple of others to try on, because I refused to buy the very first dress I saw for something like this.) 
This time Argyro, better known as Roula, said she would design me one especially. She said it had to be the opposite of the first dress; blue instead of red, and a different material. When I went to see her, I could see that her thoughts were taking shape the way a story does in my head. The fabric was the character, the pattern the plot, and the style was the tone. We found the fabric that matched what she was thinking of. When I got home I dropped my sample onto my newly arrived copy of The Nim Stories, and saw that it also exactly matched the sea on the movie-poster cover. .jpg) |
It didn’t go to quite as many drafts as most of my books, but there was a second of the real material, cut, partially stitched and pinned in place as I wore it. Sleeves were altered, recut, repined. Then a third, which was like a copy edit: it was all put together, but there were final adjustments, a bit to unstitch and redo, a dart to adjust. Then trying it on for the final time, like receiving your brand new book in the mail, when it’s too late to alter but still private. And, like the gift of seeing that new book with the shiny cover looking so much more beautiful than I’d imagined, there was the gift of the tulle petticoat, almost a crinoline, to swish underneath the skirt. 
But two days later I wore it on the red carpet it was intended for, and, like the test of reading a book aloud to an audience at a book launch, knew that it worked. I felt relaxed, happy, and totally myself – and although I never thought I’d say this about a dress, the experience added something to my life. Which is exactly what I hope my readers say when they explore my books.
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Nice. I had an orphaned kitten like that many years ago. She was a mere grub when she was given to me and I had to feed her kitten formula from a doll's bottle. Her name was Winnie and I had her for many years. She was always a bit scatty, very funny.
Love the dress. Lovely pic of the family too.
That sort of feeding is quite a commitment - but worth it! Well, obviously Winnie thought so too.
(And we scrubbed all right, didn't we?!)
I guess I'm missing out. I love animals, but can't keep one where I live. I must be one of the few writers around with no cat or huge floppy dog! :-)
Awww. Lovely story. And gorgeous dress. What joy, to find it so quickly.
(I'm including my current blog address http://katswhiskers.wordpress.com since the captcha catches me every time of late, if I use my wordpress login.)
I know they're necessary... but don't those captcha
s drive you nuts! Hm. Now I have to do it too!