Guillerey Aurélie

Aurélie Guillerey would have liked to have been born in a jar of pickles, but instead, she was born in the pretty eastern French city of Besançon. From her mama (aptly named Zebulon) who sold potions from a pharmacy, she inherited a taste for imaginative stories, while from her papa, who worked as a watchmaker, she failed to inherit a sense of punctuality. That’s how she wound up drawing pictures for stories at all hours of the day in her garret in Rennes, amidst a glorious mess and countless forgotten mugs of tea.


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