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You Can Never Find a Rickshaw When It Monsoons: The World on One Cartoon a Day / Mo Willems

Mo Willems is HUGE in kiddie lit and has received Caldecott honors for his cartoonish Don’t Let the Pigeon Drive the Bus and Knuffle Bunny and Knuffle Bunny Too. I was curious about this volume he published for a somewhat older audience, namely adults. The library system didn’t have it, so a quick order to Amazon and a few days later it was on my doorstep.

Just out of university, Mo Willems did what many young adults do, he took a year off to see the world. At the end of each day he produced a pen and ink drawing about an unusual or memorable event that happened that day. The drawings are collected in You Can Never Find a Rickshaw When It Monsoons with contemporary commentary from Mr. Willems.

He draws in an almost expressionistic style and with this volume has created a rather unusual chronicle of a trip to different cultures and peoples. It’s really quite enjoyable to flip through, and is quite a departure from his Pigeon or Naked Mole Rat! ©Ken Vesey, 30 Apr 2010

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