Cats And Seaweed

Ink sketches: cat throwing shapes

Today I fancied doing some tehnical exercises in my sketchbook, just for a few minutes, so I squinted my eyes and drew the outline shapes thrown by my little cat Sparta. It’s not that easy because the second you start to draw a cat, they fidget. Even when they’re asleep! It didn’t take long to scribble these and it helps to analyse positive and negative shapes and to improve accuracy. They’re not pretending to be great art, but in my opinion artists, like all other professionals, need to practice regularly.

Earlier I cooked up some traditional Welsh laverbread to go with locally cured sausage and bacon from Pontiets for our tea. I scraped the glutinous laver into the pan and put its plastic pot on the table. When I turned back, Sparta was on the table [naughty girl], licking the remains of the laver with relish. In my experience, cats are quite conservative eaters, generally preferring only food that can be caught and killed so I was really surprised to see her tucking into laverbread. Must be celebrating her Welsh heritage :).

 

Published by Rosie Scribblah

I'm an artist / printmaker / scribbler. I love drawing and all the geeky stuff associated with printmaking, working in a figurative style. I live in Wales with husband and demented cats. And my real name is Rose Davies :D

11 thoughts on “Cats And Seaweed

  1. I haven’t tasted Laverbread since I was working in Holyhead in the early 80’s. My landlady used to cook me laverbread breakfast cake with bacon & scrambled eggs. I was very dubious about eating seaweed but I loved it.I Have tried it elsewhere but nothing comes close to emulating a Mrs Williams breakfast…….Enjoy

  2. I love these shapes – very cattish – and arranged in this way, very satisfying, artistically. And my cat was eating olive paste earlier today – loves olives, she does. Ann

      1. She alerted us to the presence of a burglar in our home during the night, too! He had stashed our TV and various other things in a very big cushion cover (mine) and had to run off and leave them behind – they were sitting in the middle of the sitting room floor when I went downstairs. She was a great cat and still sadly missed.

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