acrylic paint and fabric collage on w/c paper, 10 X 11″
About 13 years ago this little yellow cat appeared in the bushes in front of our house and meowed incessantly for days until we finally let him join our other cat as a (reluctant to us) family member. He had that piercing Siamese kind of meow, which makes you want to do anything to shut it up. Food always worked, and later it was petting that worked. And after a few years, he had us trained well enough that he only had to ask once, and we knew what to give him. My boys named him Phil after some poker champion (go figure) and I had no say in the matter.
Fast forward a few years. I’m not sure when it happened that Phil learned a technique for getting any passer-by to pet him. He flops down in front of you while you’re walking, so that you have to do a quick little dance step to avoid stepping on him. His soft exposed belly and audible purr is enough to get the message across, and most people find it impossible not to scratch an ear or rub that belly. That’s my favorite part. He’s my buddy whenever I’m outside gardening, or sitting eating my lunch or doing my Chi Gong under the trees or sketching.
The hallway of our home exhibits some of my paintings of previous pets – Alexander the cat and the bunny whose name I’ve forgotten. I wanted Phil there too. So when I introduced a new mixed media lesson in the Muse group on fabric collage, I decided to try doing Phil’s portrait.
This pose is a typical daytime one. He loves to sun himself in the dirt in the garden and look up at us langorously as we pass. I took a picture and did a line drawing of the pose on the paper. On a trip to the fabric store I picked up swatches of fabrics I thought would be fun to use. The rest is probably obvious. I cut strips of the cloth, piecing them to fit the drawing and then added paint to complete the picture. I imitated the style of one of my favorite mixed media artists Mark English.
golden brown ink, dip pen, watercolor in watercolor sketchbook, 8 X 5″
Another one of Phil’s typical poses. He likes to sit under that table between our chairs outside watching me while I eat, and then falling asleep. Look at that face. Like I said, the sweetest cat in the world.