illustrator and Designer


Represented by Lori Nowicki
Linda knew her calling to be an illustrator when she could only think of her everyday experiences in terms of an illustration. Graduating from University of Illinois Champaign -Urbana in 1987 as a graphic designer, she located in NYC and embarked on a freelance career in illustration.
Her experience as an illustrator covers a wide range of design disciplines; editorial,corporate identity, logos, and children's books. Some of her clients include WallStreet Journal, Christian Science Monitor, Cooking Light, Business Week, Scholastic Books, Simon and Schuster Publishing, Dutton Publishing, and Sterling Publishing.
She lives in Wisconsin with her husband and two children.

Monday, April 7, 2014



Based on a Scandinavian legend retold by Ilil Arbel, a tale is told that warns people of what Old Man Winter will do when they come to save Spring.  He turns them into animals and they forget their humanity.

It was told that a young man named Oscar volunteered to leave his village to make a plea with Old Man Winter to free spring from captivity.  His village was starving as it was now June and no greenery or sun had shown since winter had started.  Oscar was convinced that perseverance, cunning, and love of Spring would serve better than the tactics of those that went before him.

He ventured on a long journey to Old Man Winter’s ice castle. Upon his arrival,
He approached it cautiously. He looked for an entrance other than the front door.
Three large soldiers grabbed him and dragged him to a spacious room in the castle. Their animals surrounded him.  He sat on the bench and promptly feels asleep.

“Wake up, wake up” said someone next to him. He so no one but when his eyes feel upon his hands they had turned to tiger paws.  Then he soon realized he was a tiger and a bloodthirsty rage came over him. In the distance he saw a white rabbit and he was hungry. He lunged at the rabbit and began to chase it into a dark passage.

After a while he lost the rabbit and sat down on the ground.   He began to cry as he became ashamed of his behavior. The small voice from the rabbit-hiding behind a niche called out, “ It’s okay my friend, and this is what Old Man Winter does to people who come to save spring.  He turns then to animals and they forget their humanity.”

Oscar asked the rabbit what he should do. She told him to give her his paw. She would tattoo his name on his wrist.  “The next time you are filled with rage you’ll will look at your wrist and remember who you are. We are all tattooed here.”

“Who are you and why are you saving me?” Oscar asked. “I am Greta I come from a small village from the North. All my people have died or left. I decided to help anyone who came to save spring.”

The animals at the castle lived underground and foraged for food when they could. They had been digging a tunnel to escape, but became too weak as they were little. They were waiting for a big strong animal to come, and he did, his name was Oscar.  Oscar was anxious to help and began digging furiously in the tunnel Great and her friends had started. Greta gave him a map.  He dug for days forgetting to eat and soon he was near the surface. Greta must have made a miscalculation. Suddenly the ground gave way and an icicle hit his head. He was gravely injured.

He clung to life as the animals came to help him. They could only wait and hope.
When he awoke he was enraged, but Greta shoved his paw in his face to remind him who he was. Greta apologized that it was her fault that she had made a mistake.  She vowed to find other larger animals to help. She found a wolf and used the same tactics she used on Oscar to lure him into the escape.  Soon they had enough big animals strong as an army and strong enough to subdue the guards and break spring from the jail.

When they finally got to the jail it was so sad to see spring locked up behind the ice bars and no flowers around her. They burst from the tunnel and scarred the guards. The animals hurried to free her, but Old Man Winter appeared. The animals barred the jail and protected spring. Greta shouted, “Give Oscar a torch!” Oscar held the torch in his mouth and soon each bar of the jail began to melt.  Spring burst from jail and opened he blue eyes soon the violets and flowers sprouted from the ground.  Light poured over the barren landscape.

Old Man Winter went flying out the window on his slay . He landed next to Spring hoping to scar her. Spring raised her delicate finger and said ,” You cannot win again, Old Man Winter. I am surrounded by people who love me and I am stronger than you. Go home Old Man and come back next year!”

Spring kissed each animal and they reappeared in their human form.  As Spring whisked away she promised that Summer and Autumn would come. A trail of rose petals flew in the air.

Greta joined  Oscar and they returned together to  his village  where they were married. Soon the flowers grew where they married and they lived happily ever after.









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