It Is A Cat

On Monday morning, I finally started getting my brain back from the never-ending cold of 2017. I actually felt like picking up paper and a pencil and drawing cats. I played around with different things for 20 minutes or so. At one point, Hammett was sitting on the back of the recliner and suddenly I saw him in shapes. I did a rough sketch in pencil and filled in the lines much darker so you can see them. Ignore the horrible lines in marker that are bleeding through the other side of the paper.

It was interesting seeing him as a collection of shapes and in a very simple form.