In the county where I live, one may be summoned for jury duty every three years. In the 15 years I have lived here, I was summoned for the 2nd time last week.
For those of you who have passed time in a juror's waiting room, you know that it can be challenging to keep occupied. Some folks bring a book and immerse themselves .... the young woman next to me had one open on her lap, but could not seem to read more than a paragraph before her Blackberry called to her and she spent time with that instead.
I brought a book AND my Zentangle supplies, and knew after I'd read the same page going on 3 times that it was a lost cause... I could not focus. So out came my tile, pencil and pen, and I was off to let myself go and see what showed up. Believe me, this is still a challenge for me... letting go of having to do it beautifully and then once finished, wanting to judge it as 'I could have done better'. I just let go and it was great fun... and I know that one or two people in my vicinity took sidelong glances since I was not hiding what I was doing.
Luckily we were excused after only 90 minutes in that room, and my civic duty is complete for another three years, and hopefully much longer.
A FREE SPIRIT'S ADVENTURES, THOUGHTS AND CREATIONS IN THE WORLD OF ZENTANGLE® and beyond
August 29, 2010
August 15, 2010
Striping moments
Here is a recent Zentangle with the pattern 'Striping'... a very basic one to learn.
It reminds me of simple choices....black or white, yes or no, one or the other... rather than so many shades of gray. However, I remember years ago I answered a long questionnaire for a dating service (I actually did stuff like that???!!!) and was quite perturbed when neither answer on either side of the spectrum fit my point of view.
Hmmmmm, I wonder....does that mean I am too 'middle of the road'? That I do not take a firm stand for something but rather waver on the outskirts of either choice?
The Zentangle process for me combines it all... choice of this one or that, deliberate strokes, yet no plan defined since patterns will end up anywhere on the tile.
Just like my life.... choices and one step at a time, not knowing what the outcome will look like.
Found this photo and quote by Albert Einstein ... talks about simple.... hmmmm...

It reminds me of simple choices....black or white, yes or no, one or the other... rather than so many shades of gray. However, I remember years ago I answered a long questionnaire for a dating service (I actually did stuff like that???!!!) and was quite perturbed when neither answer on either side of the spectrum fit my point of view.
Hmmmmm, I wonder....does that mean I am too 'middle of the road'? That I do not take a firm stand for something but rather waver on the outskirts of either choice?
The Zentangle process for me combines it all... choice of this one or that, deliberate strokes, yet no plan defined since patterns will end up anywhere on the tile.
Just like my life.... choices and one step at a time, not knowing what the outcome will look like.
Found this photo and quote by Albert Einstein ... talks about simple.... hmmmm...
A man should look for what is, and not for what he thinks should be.
Any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex… It takes a touch of genius – and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction. Everything should be as simple as it is, but not simpler.
Any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex… It takes a touch of genius – and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction. Everything should be as simple as it is, but not simpler.
July 25, 2010
An enriching experience
Yesterday I was a vendor at a fundraising event for a wonderful local organization, primarily to get the word out about Zentangle® in general, and also to inform people of the therapeutic value of the process.
I met some wonderful people, and a creative 10 year old named Michael sat at my table to learn a pattern, and then proceeded to spread the word in the other room of vendors and attendees. He came back several times to tangle more, and created some of his own as he was working.
And here is Michael with his buddy, Corey, with the tangle on the far left made by Mia, a very creative young woman.
I met some wonderful people, and a creative 10 year old named Michael sat at my table to learn a pattern, and then proceeded to spread the word in the other room of vendors and attendees. He came back several times to tangle more, and created some of his own as he was working.
And here is Michael with his buddy, Corey, with the tangle on the far left made by Mia, a very creative young woman.
July 14, 2010
A tangled piggy
While perusing the bargain shelves at Borders, I came across a "Paint a Piggy Bank" kit... a blank non-glossy surface ready to be decorated with the enclosed 6 paints. What I saw was a surface ripe for tangling.
Knowing my recovering perfectionist tendencies, I thought it best to buy a few, in case I made a total mess of one (forgetting that mistakes are really opportunities to be more creative). I realized these smile-makers could be a fun ad for the process and could be given away as a door prize at one of my networking meetings, or even sold.
A few weeks ago I finished about 1/3 of the first one and put it aside, then the other night with 'one stroke at a time' completed the rest. My brain immediately wonders how on earth I will be able to come up with two more completely different-looking banks... and after taking a deep breath, realize all I need to remember is to make deliberate strokes and let the patterns find me.
Now this little guy is ready for something wonderful to fill him....dreams and intentions perhaps? :)
Knowing my recovering perfectionist tendencies, I thought it best to buy a few, in case I made a total mess of one (forgetting that mistakes are really opportunities to be more creative). I realized these smile-makers could be a fun ad for the process and could be given away as a door prize at one of my networking meetings, or even sold.
A few weeks ago I finished about 1/3 of the first one and put it aside, then the other night with 'one stroke at a time' completed the rest. My brain immediately wonders how on earth I will be able to come up with two more completely different-looking banks... and after taking a deep breath, realize all I need to remember is to make deliberate strokes and let the patterns find me.
Now this little guy is ready for something wonderful to fill him....dreams and intentions perhaps? :)
July 11, 2010
On being creative
On the blog site of my friend, Deb, she discusses viewing herself in a new role of artist, and how this day of a new moon/solar eclipse “is a time to explore new possibilities regarding one’s identity in the world at large.” (Thank you, Deb.)
Such perfect timing, since I, like her, knowing I have always been creative, have not looked at myself as an artist. I’ve always thought that being creative is something we all do in some small way …. that we all have a talent and what we do well comes from our creative center. So a chef is a culinary artist, and a knitter (my daughter Sara) is a yarn artist, and a singer (my cousin Alison) is a voice artist and so on.
But to be considered in the same category, since I see my creativity as a dabbler in many things and a master of none…. well, it has seemed too much of a stretch.
So on this new moon day, I wrote out my intention for the month and put it on the lap of the Buddha on my altar…. holding the desire to allow and to embrace that which wills to come forth. A short time later, the Universe sent me this message as I was cleaning out some papers and I found the following quote:
“When the soul wants to have an experience of something, she throws an image of that experience ahead of her and enters into it.” -Meister Eckhart
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