Some say she lives in a small house with a tall man and a skinny dog.
Some say she wraps herself in tweed and smells of lavender oil
Some say she travels in an elderly campervan and plunders the past for inspiration.
Some say she works in a museum that celebrates the art of children’s books and is Seven Stories high.
Some say she is no taller than a short thing, doodles inky pictures and has a fondness for fairy tales.
Some say she drinks tea from a cup fashioned out of Clark Gable’s ears
Some say they have almost never met her and that this blog is pure apple sauce.
Fact or Fiction?