Like most people I am entertained by the world wide web but, for me, there is no substitute for a good book. Books are like doors and, like doors, they need to be opened.
Inangahua Gold, by Kathleen Gallagher, was a book that I bought online during lockdown in March.
The cover is manilla brown, it feels soft and vintage. The illustrations are hand-drawn sketches. They are of a kakaruwai, the South Island robin and an īnanga. It was a door that said, "Open me."
I turned the page and read the synopsis on the inside cover. "This book is for the bone diggers, the song-carriers, those interested in the roots, the old connections, and for those with listening ears."
Gallagher took me on a journey through the landscape of an inner and outer world. The first law of ecology is that everything is interconnected to everything else. Her lyrical prose is a potent love letter to an environment full of interconnected imagery.
A Little Blue is my version, for children; a love letter to a unique natural environment. I love where I live on the West Coast and wanted to weave the magic of this place into a story for children. A Little Blue is about a boy called Simmy, who is sent to live in a wild isolated place on the West Coast. He misses his mum and the city life he is accustomed to. It isn't until he discovers that the kororā, the little blue penguins, are his closest neighbours that things begin to change.