Wednesday, April 21, 2010

An Open Letter to Oprah Winfrey

Dear Oprah,

Not too long ago, Rosie O’Donnell told you in an interview on your show that you played a starring role in the story of her life – only you didn’t know it.

That remark made me smile because I feel very much the same way.

Rewind the tape of my life 15 years and you’ll see me, a young, sleep-deprived, stay-at-home mother of two in a suburb of Detroit “putting the roast in the oven.” I probably hadn’t had a shower that day, and if I had, there would have been a crying baby in a bouncy seat on the floor just outside the curtain. Chances are good, I was wearing grey maternity sweat pants (even though my baby was 6 months old) and I had spit up on my shoulder. But there you were, in the kitchen with me. Talking to ME, of that I was sure. You looked me in the eyes and you said, “Do what you love.”

I listened.

I listened to you and I listened to my heart. And my heart told me to write.

So, I did.

The journey to publication was not pretty or easy. Along the way, my husband and I added another baby to the family. We struggled with mortgage payments, bills, and a failing Detroit economy. And while I continued to collect stacks of rejection letters from publishers, you and my husband never stopped cheering me on.

It took six years, but with the image of Dorothy’s ruby red slippers etched in my mind, I sold my first picture book to HarperCollins in 2001. Since then, I have had another 7 books published. My three babies are teenagers now.

But your starring role in the story of my life does not end there. Two years ago, I began reading A NEW EARTH by Eckhart Tolle. I became a faithful student of your podcasts. In one of the podcasts, you talked about a turning point in your career when you changed the focus of your prayers. Instead of asking God for specific things, you said these three things instead… I wrote them down in my journal:

Allow your purpose to shine through me.
How do you want me to live?
How can I be used?


I incorporated those same words into my daily meditations. Within DAYS, I got a phone call from my editor at Disney-Hyperion, asking me if I would be interested in writing a book with the lovely Queen Rania Al Abdullah of Jordan. The book was to be about tolerance, and friendship, and healing the gap between all cultures and backgrounds.

When I hung up the phone, I was stunned. But even more so, I was humbled and grateful. I knew without a doubt the assignment had come from above.

Our story comes full circle on Friday when I will be sitting in your audience in Chicago, cheering on Queen Rania and THE SANDWICH SWAP. I hope that I have the opportunity to thank you personally, but just being there will further validate my knowing that a purpose far greater than myself is being played out on the stage.

Sincerely,
Kelly DiPucchio

Look for Queen Rania and THE SANDWICH SWAP on The Oprah Show, Friday, April 23rd.

Other upcoming appearances by Her Majesty:

Good Morning America - Tuesday, April 27th
The View - Wednesday, April 28th

Friday, March 19, 2010

Made In Michigan

I'd like to interupt your 'March Is Reading Month' to give a shout-out to these fabulous new picture books by Michigan Authors. Way to go, Girls!


POTTY ANIMALS By Hope Vestergaard Pictures by Valeria Petrone


DINO-BASEBALL By Lisa Wheeler Pictures by Barry Gott



OVER AT THE CASTLE By Boni Ashburn Pictures by Kelly Murphy




THE BARE-FOOTED, BAD-TEMPERED BABY BRIGADE
By Deborah Diesen Pictures by Tracy Dockray



BIG CHICKENS GO TO TOWN By Leslie Helakoski Pictures by Henry Cole


MOMMY IS A SOFT, WARM KISS
By Rhonda Gowler Greene Pictures by Maggie Smith

THE MUD FAIRY By Amy Young

Friday, February 26, 2010

Peanut Gallery

School visit season has begun! One of my favorite things about visiting schools is seeing all of the wonderful art on the walls. And I reeeeally love when my books are the inspiration for the art. Here are a few masterpieces from the super talented, awesome readers at Yacks Elementary in Harrison Township. Thanks, kids!











Friday, February 5, 2010

Which one of you wise guys took January?

I swear it was just here a minute ago! I think I must have gotten sucked into some kind of cosmic loophole because I blinked and now it’s February 5th. I should probably check outside my window to make sure I’m not on some freaky island with Sawyer, Jack, Kate, and Hurley.

I apologize for my absence. I'd like to say it won't happen again, but that's kind of like saying the Duggars are done having children. On the bright side, with only 16 followers, I could actually pick up the phone and call each and every one of you to fill you in on my exciting January. It went something like this:

Day 1: rise, coffee, revise, sleep.
Day 2: rise, coffee, revise, sleep.
Day 3: rise, coffee, shower, revise, sleep.
Repeat for the next 28 days.

I wish I could report this glamorous schedule has come to an end, and I have emerged from hibernation with finished manuscripts and lucrative contracts in hand, but I can’t. Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow the other day, which, according to my editors and my agent, means six more weeks of revising.

I have to run. The Black Smoke Monster is knocking on my front door.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

2010


Looking ahead...

with joy...


and gratitude.

Illustrations from THE SANDWICH SWAP
Pictures by Tricia Tusa
Disney-Hyperion, April 2010



Tuesday, December 15, 2009

It's written on the rainbow

This holly jolly holiday season I gift you a lesser-known Burl Ives song from the 1940's. It's not a Christmas tune but it offers so many kinds of happy.
Enjoy!


Tuesday, December 1, 2009