I got to spend time watching Boo Boo for Stella Arbeláez Tascón when she went to Georgia for a woman’s art conference.
The last time I watched Boo, he left several calling cards on the floor when I had to go out to do a sketch for several hours. Boo gets quite attached and will howl if he is left alone. I live most of my life alone, so I can’t understand his dilemma.
One of the pillows on the couch said, “No Humans on Couch.” I always feel a little guilty sitting on his prime real estate.
This sketch was done late in the day after many hours of working at my desk. I needed to relax and Boo is always ready for some rest and relaxation.
No lights were on in the room, and I kept sketching as the room god darker and darker. Once I finished sketching, then I sat back and turned on a side table lamp and started to read The Eye of the Artist. I have slowly been reading this book ever since I had an operation to try and fix the double vision caused by my left eye. The reading has been going slow since the type in the book is so small that it is difficult to rad given my condition.