I end the week much as
I began – struggling to cope with low light as I place multiple
small straight lines onto a waiting piece of paper – and each time
being amazed at the patterns they make.
On Monday I reached Day
21 of One Zentangle a Day, and was introduced to Rick's Paradox and
B'tweed (which I'd played with on the Halloween It's a String Thing
challenge).
Rick's Paradox put up
quite a fight. I could see what I was meant to be aiming for -
turning corners, turning my tile and walking always in a straight
line. But somehow I kept getting lost in a maze of my own making.
(As always, the reassurance of a quick Google and finding many others
struggling with this particular tangle). Then suddenly two triangles
filled with this pleated pattern came good and I could see a wave
cresting towards me. A concertinaed map of old, folded into a fan by
a queasy captain's wife. I could see the downward curve of a
penguin's beak – eye closed, fast sleep in it's monochrome
wilderness.
And then I fill in the
middle with B'tweed and suddenly four penguins are fighting over the
same patch of ice, each tugging a corner, fracturing the surface,
desperate to get to the fish hidden beneath.
And Friday is filled
with Fassett. One tile completed and submitted to the It's a StringThing #25 challenge – but time and ideas enough for a second. I add a splash
of colour (Zig Clean Color brush pens) on the string line, a little bit of blue and grey to
compliment the icy nature of the tangle. I fill and highlight the
tangle into one of it's possibly endless variations, and I let the
edges jag out a bit rather than squaring them off.
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