Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Meet Chester

Last night I had an incredible burst of creative energy.  I got the dinner dishes washed, my husband left to go bowling and I ran to my crafting room to do a little drawing.   My husband gave me this book last year for Christmas:


I had worked on the first exercise in the book but then set it aside as other bright, shiny objects (quilting, tennis, working) stole my attention.  Last night I went back to the first exercise again, which was to draw cats.  I sat with my lap top and follwed tutorials on drawing cats.  Some were cartoon cats and some were realistic cats.  I was doing pretty good with it.  I really have come quite a way in realizing I actually can teach mysef to draw.  It truly is something that takes practice.





Anyway, at some point I shifted from copying other people's cats to trying to create my own style.  There was lots of trial and error and I just rolled with it.  I kept trying to draw a whimsical cat over and over again until suddenly Chester started emerging from my pencil tip.  I drew Chester several times until I like the details and then I drew him on an index card that I had already painted a yellow/green/gesso background.  I inked him with a Prismacolor black ink pen (not permanent, as I found out!) and then painted him in with acrylic paint.



I'm in love!  Not just with Chester, but with the whole process and the fact that I created my own unique cat from my imagination.  I'm exciting to sit down with the sketch book and see what else develops!.

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