“Children are the best audience: they are curious, enthusiastic, impulsive, generous,   and pleased by simple joys. They laugh easily at the ridiculous and are willing to   believe the absurd. Children are not ironic, disillusioned, or indifferent, but hopeful,   open-minded, and open-hearted, with a voracious hunger for pictures and stories.”—Eric   Rohmann
 Eric Rohmann is an author and illustrator of books for young readers. His   book Time Flies received a Caldecott Honor award and was named a New York Times Notable   Book of the Year.
 
 ABOUT THE AUTHOR
 Eric Rohmann lives in a suburb of Chicago.   He holds degrees in fine arts from Arizona State University, and Illinois State University.   In addition to writing and illustrating children’s books, he has taught drawing and   printmaking. His artwork has been featured in various exhibitions and permanent collections   throughout the country.
 
 Books 
 I usually start with a picture, and then the words   and story line follow. I was a visual artist first, so this seems natural. 
 I make   books I want to see but haven’t been made yet. 
 I make books for myself—it’s the   audience I understand most—and I’m blessed that children seem to like what I do.   
 I’m interested in what books do that other art forms don’t—that is, they involve   the element of time. Time passes as the reader turns the pages, revealing events   in a sequence—a story. 
 My paintings have always been narratives, and the natural   next step was books.
 Ideas 
 Ideas come from anywhere and everywhere. Because of   this, everything I do has a chance of influencing my work. Experiences + reaction   to those experiences = ideas. 
 My favorite part of the bookmaking process is the   beginning: exploration, discovery, sketching, daydreaming. 
 I make many preliminary   sketches. I need to get an idea down on paper so I can step away and literally see   it. The novelist E. M. Forster wrote, “How do I know what I think until I see what   I say?” 
 Painting 
 I try to look at each picture as a film director considers a   scene for a film, from many angles and in many lights, hoping to find a composition   that is interesting and dynamic but that, above all, works to make the story stronger.   
 The studio is at times a sanctuary—where you’d rather be than anywhere else—or   it is the last place you want to be—a place filled with monsters. 
 Sometimes I like   working; other times I’d rather be doing anything else. My kitchen is never cleaner   than when I’m in the middle of a project. 
 I’m generally lazy, but that’s overcome   by the desire to see what comes next. My gadfly is curiosity. 
 At first, I have   only an inkling of what I want a book to look like, and I’ll put those ideas down   in pencil sketches or a rough dummy. This is a point of departure. What I imagine—the   visuals in my head—are never as rich as the real thing, so I make something, and   then either leave it, change it, or wipe it away and start over again. 
 I work slowly   and I try to work on all the paintings, alternating from one to another each day   (usually in no sensible pattern!).
 I don’t think I create paintings as much as recognize   them when I bump into them.
 I use oil paints, which dry slowly and allow me to explore   slowly. Oils also smell like painting—there is a sensory connection to history.
 I visit museums and galleries as much as I can and I try to look at everything with   an interested and curious eye. I always find something I never expected to be as   wonderful as it is.
 I wipe away about as much paint as I apply. It has to be a trial-and-error   process. As soon as you are completely sure of what you’re doing, you are probably   doing work that looks like work you’ve done before.
 Why Children’s Books 
 Children   are the best audience: they are curious, enthusiastic, impulsive, generous, and pleased   by simple joys. They laugh easily at the ridiculous and are willing to believe the   absurd. Children are not ironic, disillusioned, or indifferent, but hopeful, open-minded,   and open-hearted, with a voracious hunger for pictures and stories.
 Growing Up 
 As a boy, I read Wanda Gag, Edgar Rice Burroughs, Maurice Sendak, J.R.R. Tolkien,   George Herriman, and any comic book I could get my hands on. I made drawings of fanciful   machines after Rube Goldberg. I drew monsters, knights, dinosaurs, and ships. In   school I drew complex space battles on notebook paper when I should have been learning   the difference between “infer” and “imply.”
 I wasn’t a very good student. I remember   my high school guidance counselor suggested I consider a trade: “Perhaps ship-fitting   or something in a lumber yard?”
 While in high school, a friend and I volunteered   at the Brookfield Zoo. We worked in the children’s zoo, feeding the animals, cleaning   the enclosures, and observing animals firsthand.
 As a boy, I learned to sit back   and sense the world around me. My nostalgic mind recalls grass-scented air, the rustle   of cottonwood leaves in the wind, tadpoles wiggling in the creek, and shooting stars.
 Private Life 
 I’m not always working on books and paintings. I also think about   books and paintings, and look at books and paintings by other people.
 
 PRAISE
 THE   PRAIRIE TRAIN
 “The book’s handsome design, as well as Rohmann’s deft portraits of   Conor and his fellow immigrants, adds to the book’s many deeply felt pleasures.”—Publishers   Weekly
 
 TIME FLIES
 —A Caldecott Honor Book 
 —A New York Times Notable Book of the   Year
 —A New York Times Book Review Best Children’s Book
 —An ALA Notable Book
 —A Colorado   Children’s Book Award Nominee.
 “A work of informed imagination and masterly storytelling   unobtrusively underpinned by good science . . . an entirely absorbing narrative made   all the more rich by its wordlessness.”—The New York Times Book Review 
 
 THE CINDER-EYED   CATS
 “A beautiful book that readers will turn to again and again.”—Starred, Booklist
 “Rohmann’s bright-eyed cats are as mesmerizing as a vivid dream.”—Publishers Weekly
 “Rohmann’s magnificent oil paintings masterfully mix reality and fantasy.”—Los Angeles   Times