No idea why this idea popped into my head!

A lo-fi sketch of one of my Florence staples, gelato.

New York has some good gelato places, but somehow I feel like a fatty seeking it out here.

Perspective practice, I mean.

Even though cats are selfish idiots, I decided to take my sister’s suggestion to paint her cat. Naturally, I’m finding it more of a chore than painting dogs.

In the spirit of a cat, I’ll return to this painting when I darn well please. Mee-OW!