{"id":5003,"date":"2019-12-05T10:47:34","date_gmt":"2019-12-05T16:47:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=5003"},"modified":"2019-12-05T10:56:51","modified_gmt":"2019-12-05T16:56:51","slug":"jessixa-bagley-on-henry-and-bea","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blaine.org\/sevenimpossiblethings\/?p=5003","title":{"rendered":"Jessixa Bagley on <em>Henry and Bea<\/em>"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hbopen.jpg\"><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n&#8220;It&#8217;s always lucky to find someone who understands you, and that&#8217;s why Henry and Bea were the best of friends.&#8221; Thus opens <strong><a href=\"https:\/\/www.kirkusreviews.com\/features\/jessixa-bagley\/\">Jessixa Bagley&#8217;s<\/a><\/strong> <em><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/www.indiebound.org\/book\/9780823442843\">Henry and Bea<\/a><\/strong><\/em> (Neal Porter\/Holiday House, October 2019), the emotionally resonant story of how to truly be there for a friend. Jessixa visits 7-Imp today to talk a bit about the book and share some early sketches. <\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Though they possess a deep and intimate friendship, Bea is baffled one day when Henry withdraws, appearing &#8220;quiet and sad. No one, not even Bea, knew why.&#8221; Henry is reeling from a personal loss but doesn&#8217;t want to discuss it with anyone, not even his best friend. He even bluntly tells her, &#8220;Just leave me alone.&#8221; Bea, from a distance, keeps her eye on Henry and even cautiously tries to re-connect. When they finally do, on a school field trip, it is with a gentle understanding that Bea responds to the sadness she learns is weighing Henry down. <\/p>\n<p>This is a deeply sensitive story, rendered with a light touch, about a rift in a friendship, one that is repaired with patience and compassion. It&#8217;s also a story about loss, depression, and the various ways in which children process both. Here&#8217;s Jessixa to talk about the story behind the story and working on the illustrations for the book. &#8230;<\/p>\n<p><center>* * *<\/center><\/p>\n<p><strong><font size=4>Jessixa<\/font><\/strong>: This project is extremely close to my heart, because this is based on a real event that happened when I was in sixth grade, and also it&#8217;s really about my relationship with my husband and supporting him through his struggle with depression. Because this is so real, I knew that the characters had to be kids. <\/p>\n<p>When Neal [Porter] said he wanted to do this book, I was shocked and emotional that he loved the story. Then I asked him who would illustrate it. He was confused. I told him that I didn&#8217;t draw kids but that I draw animals, and he quickly told me that was crap and that I needed to illustrate this book. So, I basically started from scratch with myself and my art.<br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hbsketch1large.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hbsketch1small.jpg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hbsketch2large.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hbsketch2small..jpg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<center><em>Pictured above: Early sketches<\/em><br \/>(Click each to enlarge)<\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\nThese [preliminary images below] all look different than the final art for one reason or another. The truth is that I was working on illustrations for this book for about five months before I landed on how I wanted the paintings to look. <\/p>\n<p>I had been tired of my illustration style and process and wanted to get my work closer to my fine art roots. I had to dig deep, and as you can see [below], a lot of the early test paintings are <em>rough<\/em>. It wasn&#8217;t until my book designer Jennifer Brown told me to put the book down and just draw for pleasure that I started to make artistic breakthroughs. I participated in Inktober that year and, from all of those exercises, I developed a new style and way of working that was more authentic to myself and the kind of visual artist that I want to be.<br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/dollhouse.jpg\"><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/cottoncandy.jpg\"><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hideandseek.jpg\"><br \/>\n<center><em>Pictured above: Preliminary work from Inktober prompts<\/em><\/center><br \/>\nAlso, I redrew the compositions in the book numerous times, because I kept wanting to push the angles and perspectives to match the emotional tone of the book. So, some early thumbnails have much flatter\/horizontal compositions than what I landed on for the book.<br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/painttestlarge.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/painttestsmall.jpeg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/painttest2large.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/painttest2small.jpeg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<center><em>Pictured above: Paint tests<\/em><br \/>(Click each to enlarge)<\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\nIt was actually a very good process. About three months in, I wasn&#8217;t sure I would get there. I felt like I was in the dark without a flashlight, and the only thing I could trust was how it physically felt to make the art. So, that is what I trusted, the physical mark-making. If it felt bad, I put down the tool and tried something else. If it felt good, I kept exploring. I even threw away the colors I had been painting with and restricted my palette to four colors and a black and mixed all my colors. It forced me to pay closer attention to my hues and my vibrancy and gave my work a more cohesive look. After all of those efforts, I finally found a flashlight and wasn&#8217;t as in the dark anymore.<br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/sample1large.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/sample1small.jpeg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/sample2large.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/sample2small.jpg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<center><em>Pictured above: Sample paintings<\/em><br \/>(Click each to enlarge)<\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\nThis book was a test to me in so many ways, both personally and artistically. I was really scared to talk about it and the backstory with my husband, and it&#8217;s been hard but it&#8217;s been a really good hard. I\u2019ve grown so much from it. It\u2019s been really healing in a lot of ways.<br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/FullSizeRender_3large.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/FullSizeRender_3small.jpg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<center><em>(Click to enlarge)<\/em><\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n(Oh, and side detail which you might have noticed: Henry always wears black, and on the cover and title page, his shadow is cast. I wanted to be subtle about the larger depression aspect.)<br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<center><strong><font size=4><em>Some Final Illustrations:<\/em><\/font><\/strong><\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hb1small.jpg\"><br \/>\n<center><em>&#8220;It&#8217;s always lucky to find someone who understands you,<br \/>and that&#8217;s why Henry and Bea were the best of friends.&#8221;<\/em><\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hb2large.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hb2small.jpg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<center><em>&#8220;They always had fun together.<br \/>It&#8217;s as if they could tell what the other was thinking without saying a word.&#8221;<\/em><br \/>(Click spread to enlarge)<\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hb3large.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hb3small.jpg\" border=1><\/a><br \/>\n<center><em>&#8220;Except for one day, when Henry seemed quiet and sad.&#8221;<\/em><br \/>(Click spread to enlarge)<\/center><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blaine.org\/7pics\/2019\/11\/hbcoversmall.jpg\" border=1><br \/>\n<BR>&nbsp;<BR><br \/>\n<center>* * * * * * *<\/center><\/p>\n<p><em>HENRY AND BEA. Text and illustrations copyright \u00a9 2019 by Jessixa Bagley. Illustrations reproduced by permission of the publisher, Neal Porter Books\/Holiday House, New York. All other images reproduced by permission of Jessixa Bagley.<\/em> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &#8220;It&#8217;s always lucky to find someone who understands you, and that&#8217;s why Henry and Bea were the best of friends.&#8221; Thus opens Jessixa Bagley&#8217;s Henry and Bea (Neal Porter\/Holiday House, October 2019), the emotionally resonant story of how to truly be there for a friend. 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