I’m pretty sure everyone in the neighbouring suburbs heard me screaming expletives last Friday when I ripped the December issue of Elle magazine Australia out of the postman’s hands, peeled open the back page as I flew down the hallway to pop the kettle on…and saw someone else’s name credited as the illustrator. Let’s just say I bypassed the stove and went straight to the liquor shelf…
The illustrations, the writing, the layout… mine, mine, MINE!!
Thank you.