Green Eyes
Oil on canvas
6" x 8"
Private Collection

Ken was a a great studio cat. He often lingered around the easel as I painted, offering words of wisdom in some language that I could never understand. Whenever I struggled with a painting, I thankfully had him to vent my frustrations to verbally, and he would usually talk right back at me. I like to think that he was completely supportive and always in agreement. I miss his critiques.