GRIEF

Illustration

Series of drawings done after the death of my cat, mostly because I realized there were not enough photos of me with him, and it broke my heart. So I drew one for every month it felt right, then every now and then. I sometimes just look at them still sad that there will never be enough photos of the two of us to cover the entire length of this grief.
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​Memories fail but my cat will always feel familiar in my hand.

"Grief is such a funny little thing" I tell myself.
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I know her (the artist). She (the me in the photos) feels as estranged as he (the cat) is.

I Am Forever Changed. I Will Never Be The Same Again