


I can finally post two recent assignments, as they have now been published (or, in one case, nixxed, unfortunately):




I had so many lovely commissions last week: Intelligent Life Magazine, the Royal Mail (!), and the Progressive Magazine. This is from the latter, for a brief piece in which Ms. Clinton sees the possibility of marriage to her longtime partner as something she maybe doesn't mind putting off for a bit longer...
Tags: illustration, kathryn, line, Progressive, Rathke

I just finished another illustration for the wonderful magazine, Intelligent Life. If you have not yet encountered it, it is a sister magazine to The Economist, with a focus on culture For the last issue I drew a portrait of James Murdoch, heir to Rupert. I am sworn to secrecy regarding the upcoming illo, but I can divulge that it has to do with John Cheever, and so here is a bit of his face:
Tags: cheever, illustration, kathryn, Rathke

I am so pleased with this lovely huge illo I just did for the Boston Globe. It was for a debut book of short stories by Tracy Winn. The reviewer wrote that Ms. Winn "has a knack for laying bare the hidden desires and regrets that haunt her stifled protagonists", and I used that for my inspiration for this piece. Thank you, Jane!

I won I won! The Decemberists ( a lovely and worthy band) held a contest for their poster for the South by Southwest music festival. In their solicitation they maintained that there would be extra points awarded for the subtle inclusion of Ladybird Johnson. I used that as my starting point, along with the theme of their new album, The Hazards of Love.
Tags: contest, Decemberists, poster, Rathke
I just finished a collaboration with my favorite designer, Corianton Hale. It is our entry for the Decembrists' South by Southwest Music festival poster.

Riton plays a barrel organ in Paris, and singing along with his music at Le Vieux Belleville was about as much fun as a gal can have. He invited us to hang around until closing and drink wine with him and his wife, and during that time I drew a pretty lousy portrait of him on a napkin (yes, cliché, but I was unprepared). I vowed to myself that I would eventually follow up with a better one, and finally I did. He was pleased! You can listen to his fine organ grinding here: