A variety of sketches, the only two from life being the ones of the cat at the top. The cat would be Paliki, a little black cat that is sitting on my lap as I type this. She definitely wasn’t on my lap when I did the sketches. Or if she was she wasn’t there voluntarily. In 1996 she was a much more nervous, skittish animal. She didn’t like being too close to human beings for too long. And she certainly didn’t demand that I provide her with a lap as she does now.