Found Zentangles

I'm doing a class called Wellspring.  Today it was my turn to share a "spiritual practice", so we zentangled while listening to How Could Anyone by Libby Roderick. 

When I was looking for extra supplies I found some old Zentangles I'd done.  It was kind of cool, like lost treasure.

Finding these, and doodling, helps me remember - art isn't about making something perfect.

  It's about making something.