It started from a doodle.

A doodle in my notebook, a doodle in my college handbook, a doodle in random scrap of paper, and a doodle in my exam paper.

The unproportionally long cats have accompanied me in my whole school journey; they twirl from the edge of the book, stretch from a page to the other page, their body make a wave and move freely in a way I couldn't do at that time (and even now, too). Drawing long cat makes me relax, though in contradiction, they create some kind of surreal image that makes your mind goes ??? simply because you can't understand them.

Me neither.