Obviously sketching is just like writing: you have to be willing to sketch badly before you can sketch well; just keep on going.
Sketch 104: Willa The Cat; Cat #4
I do not know how long it will take me to learn to draw the eyes. And by that I mean, how long it will take me to learn to see the eyes as they are so I can draw them. The hard part for me is to see things as they are, not as the generic representation in my mind.
Sketch 102: Sally The Kitten.
One hundred sketches done, just like that. Not really “just like that,” but one after the other, keeping at it. In honor of that milestone, I decided to take on more difficult subjects, knowing that I’ll struggle with them. That’s okay. I’m teaching myself and I’m learning. And it’s only a sketch!
I like this photo of Donald The Cat. I sketched the eyes so many times I couldn’t erase the pencil marks totally from one effort to the next.
Sketch 101: Donald The Cat; Cat 1
Angle’s not quite the same. Maybe I hold my sketchbook titled while working.
Sketch 100: Lamp; Metropolitan Museum of Art; Rogers Fund, 1939