My proposal for Plum Pudding Prize fourth edition at Ilustratour Festival,
based in the passage of text from ‘Books aren't for bears':
Before long the sky darkened and the rain began to fall hard, but bear peddled on in to the wind. Cars whizzed past him, and one time tow children stared out the window amazed at the cycling bear. But strangely no grown ups seemed at all concerned. That ́s the trouble with grown ups. They hardly notice anything important.
Before long the sky darkened and the rain began to fall hard, but bear peddled on in to the wind. Cars whizzed past him, and one time tow children stared out the window amazed at the cycling bear. But strangely no grown ups seemed at all concerned. That ́s the trouble with grown ups. They hardly notice anything important.
