It has been some time since I really felt like drawing.
Zentangle is supposed to be relaxing, soothing,
healing, but it just hasn’t worked for me in awhile.
Last night I watched The Voice (cheering on Aliyah Moulden and Chris Blue!), then I started catching up on missed episodes of Marvel: Agents of Shield (poor Fitz!) and this happened.
It just came together.
Didn’t really have to think about it.
And it’s the first time I’ve used ropuz in a drawing.
It’s that crazy ropey looking one that goes
up and down.
It kind of feels like old times.
And I’m so thankful.
(And not a single Printemps anywhere.)