Small, orange, and never still

This is Samson. Not so small, actually. And often still. Until I decide to draw him. Then he will come sit on my book. Or walk away.

Samson in dip pen, brown and yellow ink and Blackwing pencil

But I don’t give up so easily, I’ll follow him around with my book. When he’s tired of finding new spots to sit, he’ll stay put. But he’ll change postures quicker than I can draw.

Samson in Apache Sunset ink and Brush pen

I win some, he wins some.